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herwritinghaven.com
You laugh in my face,sitting right there in front of me. Blazing with brilliancy,smirking with golden complexity. With an ego full of universal wonder,you know I can't describe you. I'm powerless in the midst of your grandeur,even though I often think I'm your equal. You smile kindly regarding my naivety,as your heartbeat shifts my view.... |
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herwritinghaven.com
He was the grantor Of wishes And the bearer Of love He was the giver Of affection And the maker Of dreams He was the bestower Of kindness And the producer Of happiness But most of all He was the keeper Of her heart © 2019 Michelle Cook For a month of writing prompts, click... |
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herwritinghaven.com
He gives me his timeas he's always thereshowing me he sees mewhen others aren't aware He holds my heartso gently and securemaking it his dutyto love and reassure He knows when I'm downcheering me right upand even when he's lowhe's still filling my cup He's a caring old souloften pretending to be gruffmaking me laughthrough... |
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noveldeelights.com
Author : Dan MalakinTitle : The Wreckage of UsPages : 350Publisher : Viper Books UKPublication date : June 6th, 2024Source : Netgalley It's always the husband... Isn't it? Astrid Webb is missing. The police have found her car crashed near the woods, the driver's door open, the seat spotted with blood. But there's no sign... |
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