More than time.
Protect. Adore.
More than touch.
Bread to my starving flesh.
More than yearning.
Quench the fire.
–Penny Wilson
More than time.
Protect. Adore.
More than touch.
Bread to my starving flesh.
More than yearning.
Quench the fire.
–Penny Wilson
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Lovely Penny!
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Thank you Jess! Good to see you again!
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I’m lurking Penny, not really back just peeking in 😉
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Well, it’s still good to see your smiling face! Get better soon!
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Beautiful poem!
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Thank you! I’m glad you liked it!
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This is lovely, Penny.
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Thank you! I’m glad you liked it!
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