Posted on January 20, 2017 Uncategorized Solitude Sitting in silence pen and paper my companion, the words come easily and fill the emptiness. AdvertisementShare this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading...
What of the days When nothing comes I sit alone and stare At the wall The door The world LikeLiked by 2 people
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What of the days
When nothing comes
I sit alone and stare
At the wall
The door
The world
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Then remember that I am here if you ever need a friend 💖 angelicakidd1@gmail.com
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What a great complement the picture is to the words. Quite the creative post.
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Thank you so much, Ron! I’ve missed “seeing” you around WordPress! I hope you are well! 😊
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