Think.Feel.
Give me a moment from your precious timethe time you spend on celebrations and cosmic events
to write a poem, sit along with me.
Think.Feel.Don't Flatter.Just Matter.
Tear your beautiful red dress
and your expensive costumes
and take the time to open your eyes
and see the world that extends further
than the brand of your bag.
Think.Feel.
Poetry by Eva
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Written on 2009-12-07 at 23:05
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