Liana
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Ballerina on the wooden floorA Poem by Liana |
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Little tiger On the Circus Floor.A Poem by LianaHe must know I'm writing about him, his eyes light up like a firey tiger and his paw chases my words as they unfold accross the page.... a restless en.. |
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Butterfly wingsA Poem by Liana |
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Charcoal on white laceA Poem by LianaThe difference I have found between social classes, and skin colour in some countries I have traveled to has been a tremendous one, and this poem refl.. |
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Seeing the musicA Poem by Liana |
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Melancholy...A Poem by LianaWhen I'm in the city, this is how I feel. I experience so much beauty and creative expression, diversity and culture...with an eerie underlying toxici.. |
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Human shellA Poem by Liana |
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Alive and...A Poem by LianaI see a lot of truth through tears, and feel reborn after I cry... |
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Fray.A Poem by Lianabeing born into consciousness and suddenly I was aware of everything that wasnt real. |
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