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My Little Teacher

Precious beauty, borrowed joy. Present moments, I enjoy. Every time, your eyes gleam. Sparkling pools, pour out streams. Currents of love, moments so real. Taintless tides of, this color wheel. Emotions flow, like oceans. Your face just glows, with a joy, I once had. You’ve brought it back. Pulled it forth from, the inside. Breathed [...]

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80 Summers

80 Summers, to bask under the sun. Experience, before all is undone. Limits of life, are to open your eyes. To let you see, beyond your current dreams. Breathe in the day, soak in the rays. Listen to the rustle, watch the tree sway. Passion for life and love, for everyone. Be who you are [...]

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Hallow Heart

My heart of hearts. Hallow heart, once made of gold. You I sold. No one foretold. To he who has it, never part. Can’t return it now, I must restart. To he who has it, you have all force. Strength deep within the source, feel no remorse. Rating 4.00 out of 5

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