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The more I see The more I chose, The more I act, The more I lose. Lose what though? I lose what’s meant to be…
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The more I see The more I chose, The more I act, The more I lose. Lose what though? I lose what’s meant to be…
3 Haikus The smoky scent of burnt flowers from a candle freshens up the room. —- Faded colors of air-dried blush pink rose petals brightens…
A brief motivational poem, a reminder to myself and others for the difficult days which we all experience. When your silhouette falls like a shadow…
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