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Pisapia Gina

(1.10.32...not dead yet! / Liverpool)

The first pale fingers


The first pale fingers
of Spring sunshine explore the room
my heart awakens

Submitted: Thursday, August 02, 2007
Edited: Saturday, March 26, 2011

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  • Sandra Fowler (8/2/2007 6:17:00 AM)

    You have been profound in a very few words. Thank you for sharing your art with the world.

    Warmest regards,

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