#ART #EwaMunk

#ART #Steinsakspapir

Looking like one
Acting like one
Pretending to be one
Truly. . .
A weeding and a cake
Is it duely. . .

Never been in a place like this before.
My eyes can see, but I feel they percieve nothing at all.
Seemed like winter;
But then it is autumn, and then it is fall. . .

Can I have it all?

Be your cavalier,
drink champagne,
live downstair.
Wear clothes,
puffing cigarette;
My very own, an-, antoinette.

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