Perspective Repeated Over And Over
When you let go of me
I wasn't a rock falling to the ground.I was a balloon rising from a child's hand
If you just looked from another angle.
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Plethora [Of Poetry]
PoetryLike watching a play of emotions from the front row seats. Plethora. _________________ Plethora [Of Poetry]. Original Poetry By @JeonDaokookie.
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Perspective Repeated Over And Over
When you let go of me
I wasn't a rock falling to the ground.I was a balloon rising from a child's hand
If you just looked from another angle.