Poetry and lifeA Poem by Anna Cellmer
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warped scraps of reality raised on summits of thoughts dressed into forms perfect less or more to amuse, to believe, to feel, to penetrate furtively into this what we call an existence life Is just this what flows among one and the second line © 2010 Anna Cellmer |
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Added on May 6, 2010 Last Updated on May 6, 2010 Author
Anna CellmerOlsztyn, warmia and mazury, PolandAboutI am just a lady travelling among the spaces of my little dreams and realities to catch few more smiles and something more if it comes more..Writing
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