Primrose
- LECTURAS 248
- Votos 8
- Partes 19
and with the pain that grew in my chest, i shall birth a new found beauty in the form of proses. i will bleed with words, and you shall bathe in it.
never let art die. never let your art lie. let the truth embrace your peace. till you float in the clouds of tomorrows and new beginnings.
book cover is made by me.
art by: saatchiart
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