Wrapped in cloister
cellophane and ego
whishpers of love and tainted glue…
she says she likes you
yet you still don’t know
it’s her that is with you…
cellophane and ego
wrapped in cloister,
and whispers of love that she loves you…
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About Michael Medlen
My name is Michael and during my free time I avoid having a day job. Strangely enough, this gives me the freedom to run this blog. I write just about anything that can be considered art. I also occasionally post articles that may or may not be relevant to the theme of this site. You’ve been warned.
