Tag: Peace
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Clearing
Air so still that it freezes time, So pure that one breath will clean the aches and ails and other grime that pollute each fragile being. A blanket of blue has been unfurled, Embroidered with sheer white clouds, This azure tapestry wraps the world in the most awe-inspiring shroud. The crystalline surface of the lake…
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Two Hundred Miles
It took two hundred miles for my heart to heal Two hundred miles to forget what I feel The first mile I held you and wouldn’t let go To mile forty I refused believe it was so By mile eighty I hated you and all we had been I cursed you with loathsome abhorrence extreme…
Serena Malcolm 