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Tears fall
emotions stir
Darkness is too much to bear
Shadows stalk
in the dead of night
ready to ensnare
Broken trust
undying lust
colours paint the sky
See a rainbow stretch
as shadows retch
True love
will never die
In me is what created me.
Look around and recognize.
Movements of trees.
Beating heart breathing.
Mountains high, crumbling.
We’re getting there.
Waterfalls rough and calm.
Feelings falling.
I am you.




Shell✨🐚
We are part of Nature.
Part of each other.
One.
People these days seem to have forgotten that history repeats itself like a clock on the wall…..
Twice a day, first as a lesson, the second time as a warning. Still, no one cares to listen until the clock stops, the walls begin to crack, and the foundation is crumbling beneath their feet……
only then do we begin to realize it’s too late to turn back and we try to replace the batteries and repair the cracks.
Shane M. Stoops
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