Silueta of Crushed Lipstick and Mum Petals By Carolina Ebeid

Silueta of Crushed Lipstick and Mum Petals By Carolina Ebeid I heard you in the garden & I was afraid I was naked so I hid.   I was naked because  I was afraid —I said to myself.   Vox gone hidden in the imbecile garden. In the traffic I hid me.   Fear smells […]