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Saturday 28 December 2013

Manly Canvas - Louisa April

He smells like dead butterflies.
i can still see the powdery color
from their wings on his skin
he's a canvas,
i'm watching him come to life

Louisa April (20th century) Botswana
Source: Poetry Soup

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