Group poem in tune to Goodbye Yellow Brick Road
Never be ashamed to fail, And never leave the battle Because you won’t get the chance To relight that dry, dark, dead candle. ~Daniel Wronski… Read More »Group poem in tune to Goodbye Yellow Brick Road
Never be ashamed to fail, And never leave the battle Because you won’t get the chance To relight that dry, dark, dead candle. ~Daniel Wronski… Read More »Group poem in tune to Goodbye Yellow Brick Road
through each tiptoed step, green grass lightly tickles. Phone left behind, I wander freely. In the dark the lamp by 3N illuminates Monsieur Swan: silver… Read More »I see a star, I hear a cricket
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Featuring works from Brianna Levy, Josephine Vaccaro, Britney Lacy, and Mia Carranza. 0
Featuring works from Abdallah Ahmed, Daniel Wronski, Meira Adler, and Jaimie Zhao. 0
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