Tag: dust
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Poetic Bloomings: 18 July
In My Room This room is a dainty whim. Its north light dimmed through lacy sheers. And against the wall an old soft chair, covered in ivy green — it holds the corner with photos, frames, books boxed and scattered, and a stuffed lizard with a bored grin. A room for dust held tight, here…
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