The road doesn’t know me. I am his stranger. The sound of my voice is distant. I utter unusual words. The clouds in my eyes turned grey. I can’t see you anymore. The things I write are castles and sands. I am the peculiar bard. 2016
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A FLOWER FOR YOU| #Photography
A FLOWER FOR YOU
Photography by: Richardo A. Wilson
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LEFT | #SixWordStory
LEFT
Went
Outside
And
You
Wasn’t
There
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