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Madda Rings Paintings A4 Hand on Yellow
I made these after getting two beautiful rings from the Maddarings stall at Camden Market.
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It was break of morn.
Birds were singing their yawn.
They weren’t in fur, my Marie.It fit the feel.
You’re in for the kill.
They wrote it in for Lynn.
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He left it to all his kids the same.
He left a mark now to abolish any blame.
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Knee bore yeah I’m doer I.
Shore berg sure I’m guy.
Lay a borer do me.
I’m ray.
I’m bi.
Assure on high.Lay your bar right to them.
Gristle and benign.
Walking like a marrow.
Mine of the sky.
Sway unlike height.My robe in tomorrow.
Thieving sweet on grey.
Making like a sunrise.
Call free at hung.
Made from the lung.
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Web weave.
In learned.
Drag back.
In turn.
Let’s walk in the sun.
Cuckold for fun.I learned to be surprised.
His eyes were fixed like mine.
Glazed over in a grin.
Own liberate with tin.We were called up to the chair.
I saw India was scared.
Together face the boss.
This job’s lost at no cost.To be with me in you.
To act our cone of view.
Live underneath their stares.
Fell in my favourite care.We walked up to the shore.
The gulls they were no more.
I long to have it now.
But there’s no one like you around.
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Edgeworth Johnstone 