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Wise Poets – Maja Lukic – Dusty LemonsSeptember 26, 2022
Maja Lukic I was as blank today as you canimagine, lost the way to circle backto the beginning or even last summer.I remember those days we wore matchinglemon flower dresses. I remember themorbid anatomy of lemons and suburbanfront yards. We posed for photographsin our lemon dresses. We were little girlson film, locked in a disposable …
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