The delicate wrists, breaking the provincial canons of time,
grazed at monotonous landscapes & lifeless interiors,
brought her fame.
Munching looming twilight a new car & the muse resolutely
rippled through loneliness of streets to fresh beginning...
wet winter tufts
built up burden on cartwheels
way to obscurity
by MMT
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