In the fabric of time, if there was a tear, I'd enter and emerge the bright-eyed little girl. Her school bag and water bottle slung care...
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Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Poetry
When I was a child, I found it lying in the streets abandoned. I picked it up and pampered it and hid it. And now like a friend, through the...
Deep Within
I laugh I cry I accept I lie I am a funny heart That suffers wrongs That keeps peace That breaks into songs I love I hate I envy I care But ...