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by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
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A otherworldly poem filled with it’s own voice of pure experimental creative style of writing that I love so much.
Excellent! 🙂
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Aw, Charlie… You rock, good sir!
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This is incredibly beautiful!
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Thank you!
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Wow, she must feel like a true goddess when her mom sings this while she is put to sleep. You guys are pretty deep for a couple of self-labelled weirdos.:)
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Hee hee! Weirdos.. I really like that label. I think. Cheap and tawdry too! (chuckle)
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This is brilliant 👌 love it 🤗
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We love that you took the time to pop by and say so, Sophia!
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How do you two do this … get words to float and gently rock you from the inside?
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I’m really not sure, truth be told. All I know is that Tati and I work very well together. We love playing with words and seeing what they can do. 😀
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Seems like a violent lullaby here haha!
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Hee hee! It kinda is in a way! 😛
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Yup!
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Much taken with imagery of the first stanza. Regretfully “planets ranked like Faberge eggs on a nightstand” doesn’t work for me. At first it jarred, then I reread it and thought ” ah, that’s actually a good image” but inside my head, it still didn’t work.
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That’s understandable. We applaud you for your honesty in critiquing this. We’d much prefer that than empty flattery. 🙂
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brilliant write you guys
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Thanks so much! 🙂
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Beautiful. I especially like the phrase, “my wildish red queen.”
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Thank you, Rose! We can thank Tati for that line. 😀
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I love your creativity!
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We thank you for your kind support, Vanessa! 😀
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You are most welcome! It’s an absolute pleasure and I love the way you tie in to the other poem, and the myriad of emotions you take us through haha, not to mention the myriad of brain cells that have to fire up. 🙂 Well, I speak for myself there! brilliant.
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