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puppetry
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THEATRE ON THE WINDOW LEDGEA Poem by SHEEMA HUQA Prose Poem |
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InstrumentA Poem by DindellaWith strings attached to every bendable stick,Your breathe clouds hot, heavy, and thick,Fogging up your glass visionAnd letting the outside in. |
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Use and HandlingA Poem by DindellaWith a small murmur of influence,I place my lips upon your forehead,Our thoughts become confluent.Unbenounced, I have your soul behead. |
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young loveA Poem by Audreyhaiku (3) |
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