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I lie down in my four-poster bed, facing the pale yellow wall. The same that I see above, behind my headboard, opposite me. I drown in the sickly pale. I dare not turn around to face the wall again. Little do I notice the little window behind - rays of sun streaming through little glass panels - Gentle apricity grazing its little window sill.

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Date: 1/24/2025 9:50:00 PM
well sone on your featurwd poem
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Stasya Volkova
Date: 1/27/2025 6:12:00 AM
Thank you, Diane!
Date: 1/17/2025 5:40:00 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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Stasya Volkova
Date: 1/17/2025 8:13:00 AM
Thank you so much for your kind words!

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