On the precipice
As the wave finally crests–
A new beginning
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Her heart was made of liquid sunsets 🌅 - Virginia Woolf
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Superb little haiku that says so much! Love it, Joelle!
Love haiku! LOVE THIS! So much depth to this one. Bravo, Joelle! 💫💞
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Superb little haiku that says so much! Love it, Joelle!
Love haiku! LOVE THIS! So much depth to this one. Bravo, Joelle! 💫💞