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How amazing we have all become...We are all warriors!
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While we stay inside,Green shoots grow and wait for us,To return to play.
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In the storm's harsh wake,Sweet hibiscus raised its head,To savor the sun.
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Living is enough.We mark our precious moments,Like some count their gold.
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A limbo of waiting...
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Take photosOf beauty that exists,Despite worldly ills and evils.Preserve the imageOf what is,Of what was given.The beams from a lighthouse, reach outT..
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Tiny circle,Center,Living in us all,Outlined in hopes and dreams,Called by infinite namesKnown well, by each keeper.Tiny circle,Now shotthrough with a..
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Nerves, like heavy bones,Can bear the shocks no longer.Hide, buried in defense.Dormant bones hide from vultures,In a feeding frenzy.Too much meat alre..
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Please peek you out, my fairy friend,From that hiding place of leaves.Under the buttercups you dance,Beneath the age old eaves.Bells of bright petals ..
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A muse flies on a butterfly’s wing,Buffeted by breezes,So softly she sings,She floats all troubles away.Fragile she is, a light-hearted thing,Wi..
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