Poetry
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Divergent
Did you say there is another path, Mr. Frost? And I get to choose? Nature’s first green is gold, you mentioned? And did you see what comes after that? There are leaves upon this path of every colour between life and death. The beauty moves my heart from my chest. This path! Oh my. Thank… Continue reading
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Love fell into me
When we found each other,I didn’t fall into loveLove fell into me,And thenI saw itEverywhere.Eventually, I even found some for myself. Written June 24, 2023 6:03pm Continue reading