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A Tearful Return

You return with tears in your eyes, a child again Whom was fed thus rattling the heart in the womb then This day's clothing has vanished from his grasp Otherwise, he's hunting a poor soul in his chest hasp If you are afraid of distance, the vastness is simple Because soul-to-soul contact is a worthy wimble
Written: January 16, 2022
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Buhagiar Avatar
January 17, 2022 at 2:47 AM
Such a lovely picture and the idea of soul to soul contact.
George Avatar
January 16, 2022 at 5:33 PM
In soul to soul contact, distance never becomes a hindrance ! Love the image of the golden marigolds !
Pandit Avatar
January 16, 2022 at 11:04 AM
Those blossoms in your photo are awesome, Lasaad. I hear the voice of pain and feel the tears in your words.
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