
Our microphones lay spent and silent on the dance floor.
In harmony yet, not ready to be partners.
Love looped as tangled cords unable to entwine.
© Zora Zebic 2016
The before, during and after stories, poems and photos of a homeless child.
Our microphones lay spent and silent on the dance floor.
In harmony yet, not ready to be partners.
Love looped as tangled cords unable to entwine.
© Zora Zebic 2016
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Wow!! What an out-of-the–box point of view! Real partners!
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