Poetry of HerA Poem by JRIt has gone to my head like wine unfurled from my veins as velvet wrapped my heart with heat and my lungs with hefty air this heady juice, juice of joy brews sorrow it has gone to my head like wine but will leave like water. © 2020 JRReviews
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1 Review Added on March 5, 2020 Last Updated on March 7, 2020 AuthorJRPlacerville, CAAboutWriting again Interesting times to be living in, kind of a cool time to be a writer and documenting the world. more..Writing
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