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Brightening stars arise,
Their light sparks unending gazes,
Their beauty enchants
About the Creator
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Babbling Dixie
The short form of tomorrow is never the whole story. Abbreviations mean nothing when we are born to die and we all are aren't we? Being spoken for before birth is something we're not supposed to remember like some kind of karma after effect. Still here we are spending our lives looking for each other.
By Canuck Scriber Lisa Lachapelle3 days ago in Fiction
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So beautifully written.- love the words unending gazes
well done