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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First Impressions: So late in the day by Claire Keegan
In an acceptance speech, Barbara Streisand was once talking about how she realized what it felt to be in the movies. (I now summarize this p...
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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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