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Doubt
A seedling of doubt
That's what she grew.
His negligence watered
And the barren it drew.
It spread with touch
Everyone knew.
Few could escape
And to few, it drew.
That's what she grew.
His negligence watered
And the barren it drew.
It spread with touch
Everyone knew.
Few could escape
And to few, it drew.
Published 18th Apr 2020
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18th Apr 2020 10:35pm
Dear N,
Very nice rhyming aspect to this piece. How true, just the smallest seedling of doubt will quadruple in size almost before it’s planted.
An interesting subject, I am in awe of the message. Excellent write. H🌷
Very nice rhyming aspect to this piece. How true, just the smallest seedling of doubt will quadruple in size almost before it’s planted.
An interesting subject, I am in awe of the message. Excellent write. H🌷
20th Apr 2020 2:41am
