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Poetry by C. Eve

I am the First Eve.

February 3, 2017March 6, 2018

Virtuoso

she doesn’t notice me
surrounded by
art projects.
she just stares
and her bones
laugh like
when fairies dance.

Posted in Art, Poetry, UncategorizedTagged art, c.eve, dark, dark art, dark poetry, poem, poet, poetry, shadow, shadowofeve, thefirsteve, writer, writingBy shadowofeve

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