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Going down in flames.

Tag: sunset

Wildflower.

Her spirit was like wildflowersThe way they scattered freely over the plainWith no rhyme or reasonThey just grew wherever the wind decided to blow.

meadowlarkblog poetry 1 Comment December 27, 2021December 28, 2021 1 Minute
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