19 May 2015 by KeiB Petites Pensées The only thing I see on the page is your face No words from my pen, just your image I trace My ink and imagination seem to know you well Would you be my story when I’ve nothing to tell? ~ kei 19 May 2015 Share EclecticFacebookPinterestTwitterLike this:Like Loading... Related
Simple, the message is clear and the rhythms sounds good
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Thank you. ~k
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You’re welcome 🙂
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My ink and imagination seem to know you well ” 😀
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🙂
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