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 Sep 2020 Arek
Elizabeth Squires
her bloom smells e'er sweet
yet when she turns into fruit
there's a bitter taste
 Sep 2020 Arek
Zywa
Lying on the couch

I walk, my heart is dancing –


with the daffodils.
“I wandered lonely as a cloud” (1815, William Wordsworth)

Collection "Inwardings"
 Sep 2020 Arek
Pepper Dove
Soon
 Sep 2020 Arek
Pepper Dove
When hopes and dreams
Are soon to come
I rise to face
The morning sun
Just when you think you will soon fall asleep, the sun decides to come out.
 Sep 2020 Arek
Debra in Silence
It's ok to be scared.
and it's ok to be mortified humiliated and
is there a word for that?
Rub your eyes.
cry and be angry and

Be.
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