Leonard Kress

  POMERANIANS   She told me she bathed her Pomeranians, today, all three, one at a time, the unbathed hiding behind the...
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Pavel Srut – Part 1

Silently, the silent mold / sounds its tenuous / bell. A woman lies down / beside me, her head // a huge washed beetroot.

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