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Lady Liberte

Lady Liberte

This is a translation of a French poem by Paul Éluard, a French surrealist poet who wrote between and during

Jasmine

Jasmine

Sometimes we only see how people are different from us, but if you look hard enough, you can see how

Desert Rose

Desert Rose

Hiding in her desert place There lives a desert rose Not much water little rain Yet on and on she

Candied Ginger

Candied Ginger

Red crystal heads of fire So flaming I do desire Pale skin or not Ginger haired people are so hot

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