In hues of amber, crimson, and gold, The season of enchantment unfolds. As summer wanes, and twilight calls, Behold the beauty of…
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In the blink of an eye, the years fly by, Like fleeting stars that dot the sky, Time rushes forth, a river’s…
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Sometimes I wish I could freeze a moment in my mind desperate not to let it slip through my fingers and snatched…
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Underground lies all I know and live for, but I hear of Precious expression through these segments named “petals,” Which conjures no…
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Baby Blue passes another penny to my plate A snarling kind Savage toddler cloaked in a carriage One grand rock and I…
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I savor the feeling The smell of it The sun is setting I love it, I admit Spring in Indiana Driving…