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Lorna Flaws

Escapism at its finest

Month

May 2017

repertoire

Waiting for the green light, every night at nine, exhaustion and excitement all at once - a joke, as black as the screen.

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To a friend

Neon snakes

Self-Seeding Roots

One metaphor in countless thoughts with countless meanings, every one right on its own.

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