Who am I? Tell me who I am.
says this beautiful lady. They say all my dolls medieval. Lost, wrapped, in the folds of silk kimonos nine overlapping. Missed involved, the endless tufts of black hair. Lost, wrapped, always backs. Lost, without a face or body, except for those at night are found. Lost on silk threads and hair. Keeping love and dreams in crisp folds and loops of sadness and withdrawal.
Tell me who I am. Only Love answers. Only you answer me.
Origami, Art, Buddhism, Glam 
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