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| Photo by George Desipris from Pexels |
I don't want to be like
the waves crashing, spitting up
high in-between the rocks,
carried by the direction of the wind,
never reaching the shore.
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Christmas Eve | Poetry (video, click to watch)
Video, Poem originally posted December 21, 2021 - Christmas Eve There is nothing in the night that I want Seeing your light, There's no ...
