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The Naked Lady
Listening to the "Naked Lady" in deep breaths
whispering sweet baritone haunting memories
As if speaking to my soul, "Here comes
the spider," on a web of gossamer's insomnia
dressed in black, on my iPad's refurbished
canvas, listening to the "Naked Lady"
whispering sweet baritone haunting memories
As if speaking to my soul, "Here comes
the spider," on a web of gossamer's insomnia
dressed in black, on my iPad's refurbished
canvas, listening to the "Naked Lady"
Published 12th Dec 2024
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