being grounded here
wheels still rolling; hear the whirr
of forgotten dreams
rediscover momentum
of unleashed identities
Unleashed
being grounded here
wheels still rolling; hear the whirr
of forgotten dreams
rediscover momentum
of unleashed identities
Very reflective of the picture.
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Thank you, Jude!
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Well done, Reena. There is such desolation in the image. You picked up on that, well in your poem. ❤
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Thank you, Colleen!
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what s in a name?
the game called life
you a wife
me an ex
hex
vex
welcome ta bullshit avenue
cos when ya goin nowhere
any street will getcha there.
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very nice
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Thank you!
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