I wish I could ripple by the wave
Fly by the breeze running through my wings
Spread as dandelion petals and land over places .
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Wendy House
Poetry" Once apon a time, the bygone was draw breathing in front of our eyes but soon we perceived that they passed through our eyelashes , like a wind rushed through ". -------------------------------------------- Another poetry ... Hope you all enjoy r...
