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Blossom_Trees
18/F/Pyrrhia Pyrrhia is from the book of Wings Of Fire
Dark clouds slowly fill the sky, Cool wind moves across the trees. Raindrops tap the window glass, Softly carried by the breeze. Puddles form along the road, Cars drive slowly passing by. Thunder rumbles far away, While rain keeps falling from the sky.
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Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 9:32 AM UTC
Rainy Day
My dog runs quickly through the yard, Her tail is wagging side to side. She barks when someone guards the door, Then runs back happily inside. She chases ***** across the grass, And jump whenever I play. She always stays right by my feet, A loyal friend every day.
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Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 9:31 AM UTC
My Dog
A quiet voice whispers full of doubt, It creeps in slowly and circles about. Watching others succeed brings a silent pout, And makes the heart feel small. It studies the praise that others gain, It counts their victories again and again. It measures success like a quiet chain, Until confidence starts to fall. But truth can break the jealous way, And brighter thoughts return to stay, Kind words help push the dark away, And lift the heart up high.
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Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 9:31 AM UTC
Jealousy
The door swings open to warm tone, Soft laughter echoes from a gentle groan. Dinner smells drift from the kitchen alone, And worries slowly fade away. The couch glows softly in evening light, Quiet rooms settle calm and bright. Windows shimmer against the night, As the long day comes to rest. Safe walls hold stories that always stay, Old memories linger from yesterday gray. Warm love grows stronger day by day, A place that feels the best.
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Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 9:30 AM UTC
Home
To care for someone every day, Through quiet moments that we share. A steady light that finds a way, To show another person care. It grows through patience, trust, and time, Through words that heal and hands that stay. A bond that feels both strong and kind, That never slowly fades away. It lives within the heart so deep, A warmth that helps the spirit rise. A promise quietly to keep, Reflected softly in our eyes.
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Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 9:30 AM UTC
Loving
A bright warm feeling begins to grow, It rises softly and starts to glow. Small joyful moments begin to flow, And brighten up the day. It lives in laughter shared with friends, It shows in smiles that never pretend. It grows stronger again and again, And chases the clouds away. Warm memories gather through the years, They quiet worries and soften ears. They bring soft smiles instead of tears, And make the spirit strong.
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Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 9:28 AM UTC
Happiness
The steady weaves repeat their endless song, Soft winds drift slowly over sand and foam. The shining tide pulls wandering feet along, While distant gulls cry out above their home. The ocean breathes beneath the open sky, Its rhythm is calm, yet strong enough to stay. The sunlight pains the water passing by, In silver light that dances on the bay. Bare footprints fade where restless waters roam, Each tide erases paths we left behind. Yet something peaceful lingers in the foam, A quiet place to rest the rushing mind. The beach reminds the heart to slow its pace, And find a moment’s calm in nature’s grace.
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Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 9:28 AM UTC
The Beach
A fragile sprout pushes through the ground, A quiet start beneath the morning dew. Its roots grow deep where hidden strength would be found, While sunlight would paint the leaves a hopeful hue. The seasons shift and winds begin to blow, Yet still the slender trunk begins to rise. Through storms and rain its steady branches grow, Reaching patiently towards open skies. The tiny tree will someday tower tall, With branches wide and shadows cool and deep. Strong bark will stand through every storm that falls, While silent roots their ancient vigil keep. From humble seed a might oak can be, A quiet lesson written in a tree.
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Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 9:27 AM UTC
Oak Sap Tree
I miss you a lot Nana, I miss staying at your house every weekend. Spending time with you was fun, The joy on your face when you see me. I miss hearing your voice, hearing your laugh, See you dance in the kitchen, listening to old music. I wish you were still here, so I could see you, So I could tell you how much I miss you and love you.
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Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 9:26 AM UTC
Grandma
The world isn't the same without you, It's not as right as it is now. Everyone misses your smile, Your laughter and how sweet you were. I miss everything about you, I miss how I could talk to you about anything. I wish you were still here, But you're not, you're only here in spirit.
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Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 9:23 AM UTC
Sawyer