Endings & BeginningsA Poem by GSweetWhat comes around, goes aroundEnding: We walked into the purplish sunset, Not holding hand, Not touching Not looking back Not rushing Forward Beginning: We walked into the purplish sunset
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StatsAuthorGSweetSJAFB, NCAbout("I like to get my ideas lined up before I settle in to write") In the picture, my 2 oldest grandchildren. His name is JAG. (His initials) And he is in his first year in the Armed Services. She is .. more..Writing
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