Stumped on Hope for MagicA Poem by Apolline RedwoodSweet, loving and hopefulWishing never got me far:
I've sworn to countless stars, Dropped too many quarters in the fountain of youth.
Just stumped on hope for magic.
But the one night I saw it come true a miracle coming true, was when that shooting star brought me you.
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StatsAuthorApolline RedwoodCanadaAboutI'm a young aspiring writer who just wants to share her passion with fellow writers and poets. more..Writing
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