I repeatedly relive that day. You were at my fingertips, once. Foolishly, I let you go. Trying to change the past, is a fool's errand. Now the search begins anew. I thought I found you in a smile. Just a wish. My illusions tease me. Copyright (C) 2022 Penny Wilson All Rights Reserved
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Bellissimo, My Dear! Wonderful post, a message of truth!!
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Thank you, Chuck! π
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I’m really enjoying your poetry.
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I’m so glad! Thank you for visiting! π
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I love this so much, wonderful writing.
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Thank you! I’m so happy that you liked it. π
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