A Thought in the Wind
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These stories and ideas on life all threaten to fade if not penned down. Even so, to put my thoughts in pen is to share them, and send them off in the wind.
Thursday, May 17, 2018
Stop to Smell
Sometimes, roses flirt.
Blushing bright red, they beckon
You close for a kiss.
Laughing petals brush your nose,
Bathing life in sweet perfume.
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