Waiting, whispering
dream… Hidden
doors, silently seen…
Knocky knocky
nine doors, children
of clay..
Fun loving dream.
Bright, shinning, slow whispering day..
Warm night’s
as now those children
stay out to play…
Bonding friendship
hidden within
a simple game…
Memories lasting
forever… A lifetime within
as these children memories
quietly hidden
within their faces…
Painted in their honest
an emotional reflection…
ReflectionOfMemories
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This is lovely… a sort of gentleness.
Why deleted angel?
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By mistake i’ve started so many blogs,
never keeping the URL, big mistake…
To shorten the story, you know, i either can’t remember or have no idea,
why i choose deletedangel?
i hope that made some sense, because it made none to me…
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