‘ERBSTUECK’ by
LEA_BLOOM
PRIMARY - 07 JUL 2012
Lea Bloom flutters through our plastic world like a snowflake rendered into permanence. Undressing slowly from wispy white, her face as implacable and essential as gravity, she is an heirloom from no particular time, a beautiful word from no particular poem.
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