At times, looking into your eyes
Is like star-gazing at the skies
When in the darkness, I find
The light of what the fragile left behind.
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Day 46 of 108
I have a steady amount of annoyance today. But it is par for the course . C'est la vie, as they say. But in any case, we lived one more...
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If someone attempted to compile a 'Top 20' from your blog, s/he would have a daunting task because of sheer magnitude and consistency of quality. But nonetheless, this poem would feature in that list!
Loved this poem !
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