Not in front of known ones
But before strange faces
Not with a legacy of blazing trails
But with assortments of traces
Not in neat, straight flushes
But in haphazard aces
Not in large, loud, shiny cities
Big hearts break in small places
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Day 16 of 108
Despite tough incidents that occurred during the day, I am still here. And for that we are happy. The way my tree is lit just fills me with...
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Its beautiful and it rhymes.
Amazing !
it's beautiful ... can i borrow it? wanna mail it to someone. of course .. i will mention that it's yours .. :)
Why are u sitting around writing such lovely poetry for us for FREE?? Makes me feel guilty
Thank you.
Agree with Neo and Serendipity :)
hi all, thank you...and no, this is not for free. I'm hoping that one of you gets very rich soon and sends me four crores out of goodwill.
omni - of course, you can! :-)
Aha!
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