Grace
Prestine
Oozing charm
and quiet strength
A silent blossom
hidden within essence
But beauty breeds envy
an allure to both good and bad
True lotus-blooms sprout from fine fabric
a shield against the scorch of world’s disease
tales told different
I saw the Angel in the marble, And I carved till I set him free.. Every story has an impact, each tale matters
Beautiful poem
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Thank you so much Heart, or Holly right?
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Holly. Thank you 😊
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youre welcome, enjoy your holidays
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Those opposites again…(k)
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no, not so much opposites
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There always seem to be many layers in your words. I like that.
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Thank you so much. I try to make my experiences as relatable as I can
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So lovely, Jude. I love where you went with this!
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thank you so much coleen
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Happy holidays, Jude. ❤️
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thank you so much colleen. ❤️
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happy holidays to you too.
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Love the way the words flow in a rhythm! A Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to you.
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Thank you, lemme post my wishes on your latest post
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Thanks man!
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Lovely, Jude!
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Thank you Mia♥
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