Black Looks
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Solange
Posted: February 16, 2010, 5:09 pm by Annie Quarcoopome
Sol Ange Earth Angel Deep brown eyes set in khol innocent despair cast in stone Your high arched brow asks sweet questions of hard life Sol-ange with feet that cannot fly tread softly on master’s heart while the others run Pounding the red earth smooth beneath the soles of soldiers’ boots beneath The souls of fighting folk Solange of the delicate thighs and soft [...]
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Fish cakes
Alas a fish cake.
Yet more fish cakes
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The end of the fish cakes