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Acrylic paint on canvas

25cm x 30cm

The Bargain of Tongues

A silver tongue, a cunning eye,

Two voices meet beneath the sky.

The fox with patience, smooth and sly,

The crow with secrets held up high.

Words like feathers drift and fall,

Promises sweeter than truth can recall.

In tale and trick they weave their song,

Where wit decides what’s right, what’s wrong.

 

The Bargain of Tongues

R 720,00Price
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