*I am afraid to share a voice of reasoning,
if hardly words manifested in such sequencing,
cure-all... seeks mind equaling;There is never a wonderful moment,
a slight magical component,
an easily defeated opponent;wounds are etched eternally,
without another seeing them,
without one erasing thoughts completely,
either feel for the loss,
or forever freeze underneath the frost
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find the fewest crawled path,
tomorrow may hold lesser wrath.
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Between an Antidote & a Dreary Phase
PoetryMy second Edition of a variety of Poetry feelings. For all the support and encouragements you all share with me - I do humbly appreciate all that you say and do. The feeling I get when another writer comments, or votes is imperial to how I interr...