It is like a purple flower that doesn’t know the hour
It is like the morning light that doesn’t know midnight
It is like the singing bird that doesn’t know meaning
It is like the first breath that doesn’t know death
It is like a purple flower that doesn’t know the hour
It is like the morning light that doesn’t know midnight
It is like the singing bird that doesn’t know meaning
It is like the first breath that doesn’t know death
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Nicely done:)
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Great post, beautifully written. Look forward to reading more poetry and post from you. Check my post out when you get the chance 🙂
Check my post out when you get the chance, would love to know your views on the various topics I post about (related to relationships)
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Thank you!
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