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She's been away
From the comforts of her
Humble abode
Light streams across
Floor boards
Her plants held their green
She gazes at her "things"
With new eyes
Realizing, none of it matters
From the comforts of her
Humble abode
Light streams across
Floor boards
Her plants held their green
She gazes at her "things"
With new eyes
Realizing, none of it matters
Published 9th Mar 2018
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Anonymous
9th Mar 2018 7:38pm
Things are never where the treasure lies. Beautiful introspective piece ;-)
...Willow
...Willow
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