Remember that time
moves like the water in March
Slow, then all at once
illustrator, nature lover, really good at sleeping.
How does it work?
So beautiful! I'm glad it was recognized. Last verse is like an explosion, 'all at once'. Loved it!
Oh gorgeous! I feel this one deeply
Beautiful! Congratulations ❤️
I like this a lot! Congratulations 🌻
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