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thebeginningatlast9.com
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| | | | | https://thebeginningatlast9.com/2024/05/02/no-theme-thursday-05-02-24/ I heed the call of battle song I journey through this valley long For fighting I was born and bred A sharpened blade to sever heads Amidst the grime, amidst the gore I find my peace when I'm at war | |
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fatacusufletdecerneala.wordpress.com
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| | | | | This is my response to Sadje's What Do You See prompt #223 Sweet childhood memoriesDarkened by the shadow of shattered trust.I thought a father's love was everlasting,But you left me.No farewell, no last embraceTo comfort my young soul.I was just 7 years oldWhen you taught meThat love is not always a safe place. Image Credit:... | |
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| | | | | I wrote this piece for dVerse, where Mish is the host. I was instantly enchanted with the image below: The Wandering Moon - William Blake. The Wandering Moon - William Blake The moon mother whispers secrets of endless past lives,nebula rebirths hidden in star shine and blood moon dust fragments,where pleasure gardens reside beside glittering... | |
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