Poetry, pictures and thoughts for starting over at 8.
Love the last line: winter's last eyelash kisses before spring. Beautiful. Love the daffs, too. They look like curious babies, suckling at their mirror image, desperate for spring.
Love the last line: winter's last eyelash kisses before spring. Beautiful. Love the daffs, too. They look like curious babies, suckling at their mirror image, desperate for spring.
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