The Two Ways
Trompe-l'œil L’Assemblage by Michael Douglas Jones ©2024 Original artwork available at Gallery 322 I would save, she would share; we were opposites attracting. I would rage, she would whisper; I was cold to her compassion. I was sinner, she was saint; together, we were all the world; the way that it will always be; for you would not know her warmth, had you not felt my chill. ❦ |
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