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by Dagmar Wilson
You can hear the drums from across the river
leaves are shaking...
The past has been pressed
within pages, that only unfolds...
by Em (marmite)
Pursed lips sip red wine
calculating an escape...
by CRAFTY KEN
Momma, is that you?
As I sit inside my garage with it’s door...
Look, our children
are playing in the snow...
Within each tear, there's a lesson worth learning.
Children soak up the world around them. Do them a favour, show them a sea of goodness, the waterfalls of free love, and the perilous rivers of sin.
Love, like respect, starts from within.