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by Weeping Willow Aug 11, 2020 category : Nature, environment / nature
The sunlight beckons me over To bask in its glorious rays I come over the hill And my eyes Rest on the cresting waves I am no longer who I am used to But better in so many ways! I go head on, into the darkness And flourish during the days!
by Star
I love the title, it works so well with the poem!
by Aegis
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