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Lidya Duymuş
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my thoughts on a cross
hunted creeps
creeps on acid etching
ı slept, but listened
ı slept but dreamed
pacifier
neeedle into your middle
leporello of a mind
plug
thornes grew where you touch
leporello page
trap
mace
terra-cotta nails
ısole
floating thumb
what holds me and what ı am holding?
thorned venus
the clamp
colored clamps
bones
breeze
fallen
velvet zıgzag
emthy tray
scream!
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