Silver wisps of memories
The things that once so brightly shone
Now gone but one alone remains
Which fight the pull of time, refrains
From slipping through soft fingers
Clasped in prayer, in silence lingers
On that vision of her beauty, sweet
Her countenance so kind and meek
And one last time her forehead kisses
Always misses all they were and sunset burns
Like furnace flames
He smiles
And says goodbye
Woww✌️✌️✌️
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🙂 thanks
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👍🏼👍🏼👍🏼👻…👀
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How lovely!
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Oh…didn’t know you did sad. Lovely.
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Oh… I didn’t know you did sad. Lovely.
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Hi K, hope you’re staying well. Mostly I stick to crass but I like to dabble from time to time 🙂
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Thank u 🙂
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Very beautiful Michael. I always like your deep stuff as you know.
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Wonderful Michael!
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Thanks Leigha
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You’re welcome.
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Thanks Linda 🙂
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