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Weary paints raven
feathers around sleepless eyes...
by Mr. Darcy
cutting my landline
cable set me free from all...
tear at the injured shark 'til...
by Guilty By Design
Here I am,
Present and gone...
by Jemia de Blondeville
Beach residents of a different ilk
The council once tried to milk...
Fresh snowflakes fall
each one unique like...
Within each tear there's a lesson.
Children soak up the world. Do them a favour, show them the sea of goodness, the waterfalls of love, and the perils that lay in the rivers dark.
Love is like respect, it starts from within.