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Pines
Beyond the pines of pain
the lakes of sorrow sing
they bable of brooks and streams
ebbing and flowing with life
Beams of warm sun on the rocks
sad stones left unturned lay flat
all lost in the forest of depression.
the lakes of sorrow sing
they bable of brooks and streams
ebbing and flowing with life
Beams of warm sun on the rocks
sad stones left unturned lay flat
all lost in the forest of depression.
Published 10th Feb 2021
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- Edited 18th Nov 2021 8:45pm
11th Feb 2021 8:30am
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17th Feb 2021 4:56am
Thank you so much for your time to read and reply and digest. Can you further detail "fine lines"?
