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Evenings a lovable sensitive thang. Opting to pass usual good morning greetings as some sang. Skipping morning bits.. rushing into the afternoon. She welcomed the mid day Knowing  with it a smile was on the way. She allowed early evening to greet letting things bloom. Working away late evenings as sleepy eyes rang. Conversations a quick cute head nodding overhang. Good nights are like lullabies of verbal hugs sangs. Wasted evenings are snatching from beneath feet taken for granted rugs. All to start another night in shimmering thoughtful plights. Tugging away ribbons in flights. Meaningful minds quietly dreamin. As others may be secretly scheming. Attentions paid to faded good morning hello's. With hollow tones from yesterdays grading zero's. Wash rinse and repeating.. Behaviors seems to be overwhelming. Creativity craves new feelings. Rare moments  seems to be fleeting. Evenings are acceptable, noondays are welcoming, as are the rushing of mornings. selinasharday rosePoet s.a.m 2019-5-1
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May 3, 2021
May 3, 2021 at 8:28 AM UTC
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Evenings a lovable sensitive thang. Opting to pass usual good morning greetings as some sang. Skipping morning bits.. rushing into the afternoon. She welcomed the mid day Knowing  with it a smile was on the way. She allowed early evening to greet letting things bloom. Working away late evenings as sleepy eyes rang. Conversations a quick cute head nodding overhang. Good nights are like lullabies of verbal hugs sangs. Wasted evenings are snatching from beneath feet taken for granted rugs. All to start another night in shimmering thoughtful plights. Tugging away ribbons in flights. Meaningful minds quietly dreamin. As others may be secretly scheming. Attentions paid to faded good morning hello's. With hollow tones from yesterdays grading zero's. Wash rinse and repeating.. Behaviors seems to be overwhelming. Creativity craves new feelings. Rare moments  seems to be fleeting. Evenings are acceptable, noondays are welcoming, as are the rushing of mornings. selinasharday rosePoet s.a.m 2019-5-1
Just saying passionate about the passing times..
SelinaSharday
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58/F/Long star
May 3, 2021
May 3, 2021 at 8:28 AM UTC
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