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In my farm house. I thought I was alone. A strange wizard appeared from nowhere. In the middle of the night, A touch over my shoulders,
By Gloria Penelope2 months ago in Poets
Dreamed else witches dealt with me as if we were moaning. with other people For the death of someone special, a person close to my heart.
A visit to my poor uncle He picked me up at the train station. straight to his windowless house. with dark, dirty curtains
Listen... Look at me. I know you're learning. Let me hold you tight. Hold me tight when you turn. as if you'll fall. Move with me as I move.
I remember How we first met You came to me, unbidden. Beckoning me longing to be indoors with me. thinking of creating memories
I went for a long walk at night. I thought it was good for my spirit. I took a walk in the streets. In my hometown, alone.
I bless the day you left. I was pregnant. with your child. I gave birth. to a lovely girl. A blessing in my life. I carry her.
I came across him. He seemed so innocent. I was only a young lady. filled with hope. His love tales invited me in. His hymn of love
abused woman in marriage keeping her rictus smile active trembling with a twisted mouth another day still in it, in her marriage
Trees are nature's perfect life form. Mountains and rocks. rivers flowing The most precious thing to holding the green is the power of rain.
It was a lovely walk. through the forest, enjoying the fresh breeze and natural surroundings wrong turn I smelled death
What a tasty meat! tender and well seasoned I took a bite. just after getting a bite I continued eating I felt so special.
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