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flashlightbatteries.blog
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| | | | | among fallen plaster of disrepair, wrinkles of error some think irredeemable your locked layers of reasons defenses built room by room the unkissable past revealed you wait for the wrecking ball Yet I hear a heartbeat not broken beyond salvage your pulse sings strong. ©Ali Grimshaw (rewrite) 2019 dVerse - Quadrille Forgiving Fridays Photo taken... | |
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aroused.blog
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| | | | | I am the sky the sea the sun and the surf I am the weeds the seeds the trees and the turf I am everywhere yet nowhere I am oblivious but I do care I am your thoughts and my consciousness I am the green fields and the sprawling metropolis I am all you can... | |
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charmedchaos.com
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| | | | | Though men have tried to tame her And others have tried to keep Her heart locked up in a boxShe'll never abstain for she will dance nude in summer rains~So if you love her, Remember her nameShe, a Wildling Gypsy Rose dVerse Poets Pub: Quadrille #96 Wild Monday | |
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thedarknetizen.wordpress.com
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| | | Now, on to this week's prompt.... *drumroll* Jelly Should you choose to accept the challenge, do leave the link to your response in the comments below... | ||
