The Pusher,Outsider Hippie Woman Artwork
(c) Singleton 2007
SOLD
It's dark
and there's nothing.
I can't breathe,
but I hear butterflies panting, whispering...
and I know you're there...
Waiting....
With the fix.
I'm tainted now.
Torn.
Thorned.
Breathless.
And then it's dark again,
and there's nothing.
Nothing at all but the butterflies
panting, whispering, dancing in the dark.....
8 1/2 by 11 on cardstock. All that colored hoo hah
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