Frost and shade, married in the morning
A curious mixture of white and dark
One created by the sun, the other by the moon
One is plain, the other gone too soon.
A decoration deftly done, every blade finely painted
A glittering wonder in the sun
Yet once looked upon
Quickly evaporated.
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About Me
- roberto kiam borderlineartist@gmail.com
- I live in a quaint, little town, plagued with the specter of speculation and commerce. I am trailer trash,with wishes for good dishes. I shoulda died long ago, but like a rescue dog, didn't. I am indescribably scattered. I speak three languages. I walk a tenuously, true path. I am lucky. For myself, for others. God, it is said, protects orphans, widows and the innocent.
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