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Suspicious Mind
I stopped and frisked me...
Not much fun,
but, the darker I become,
the more I suspect me...
Not much fun,
but, the darker I become,
the more I suspect me...
Published 21st Feb 2020
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21st Feb 2020 10:41am
21st Feb 2020 2:53pm
Masterful piece, Takis... let's hear it for the human animal... we seem to be still stuck in that rut...
hugs, Ely
hugs, Ely
21st Feb 2020 5:58pm
21st Feb 2020 6:09pm
Grateful for bringing up another level of this little piece.
And, very appreciable, Sweet O.
And, very appreciable, Sweet O.
21st Feb 2020 8:23pm
Hmmm...do I detect some existential angst? Great write takis.
cheers,
buddhakitty.
cheers,
buddhakitty.
21st Feb 2020 10:17pm
I see a lot of self reflection here...
Questions with no answers....
A mirror that seems like it has cracked and never looks the same...
Great ink
Questions with no answers....
A mirror that seems like it has cracked and never looks the same...
Great ink
25th Feb 2020 5:06pm
