at peaceA Poem by the tipsy writerI hold these moments close Afraid that with time, they will fall away As ephemeral as their moment of birth Forged from early morning drives And heavy breaths to a summit Who knew understanding would come like this? © 2022 the tipsy writer |
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Added on January 19, 2022 Last Updated on January 19, 2022 Authorthe tipsy writerCAAboutAbout me? Flourless chocolate cake is my favorite thing in this world. I think the movie "Elf" is overrated... sorry, not sorry. I would kill for a fraction of Terry Pratchett's wit. I was switc.. more..Writing
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