Karen Broz: Brownies
Karen Broz: Chic
Karen Broz: Writer again
Karen Broz: The red walll
Karen Broz: This is not you.
Karen Broz: Bite
Karen Broz: Winter colours
Karen Broz: Paris
Karen Broz: When you feel blue
Karen Broz: Over the rainbow
Karen Broz: A rose by any other name
Karen Broz: Would smell as sweet
Karen Broz: Runner
Karen Broz: Syria
Karen Broz: Stolen
Karen Broz: Here sweetie
Karen Broz: And since we've no place to go
Karen Broz: Lasciatemi gridare!
Karen Broz: Yes, sir?
Karen Broz: Sup?
Karen Broz: Troppo egoista per un compromesso
Karen Broz: On a glee wave
Karen Broz: Creepy