Thow does not see from thy blind eye of the mind. Thow does not feel from thy heart. Thow walketh alone down the blind streets. Thow be colder than the dead that fled from thy. For you see thow can not be yet there thow be before thy. Explain how thow come to be for I do not believe in thy.
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Oh I like this very much Dawn! It will be echoing round my thoughts all day. Thank you 🤗❤️
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Glad you liked it dear, thank you 😀.
I’m thinking about writing my two favorite poems to WP instead of just having a link to them.
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Oh yes! You should! That’s a wonderful idea 😊❤️
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Thank you for your thoughtful comment dear.
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