
The glass
I see you through
Bends
who you are to me
You donβt pretend
To hide your thoughts
So why should I
from you
Well
Because
Your glance
expects me to
The glass
I see you through
Bends
who you are to me
You donβt pretend
To hide your thoughts
So why should I
from you
Well
Because
Your glance
expects me to
Absolutely magnificent, I love your poem and your photo! πβ₯οΈ
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Thank you Ylenia, Iβm so happy you enjoyed it π€β€οΈ
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Wow, Doree! Everything about this is sooooo cool. I love the way You’ve posted/cropped Your photo…it’s fun having to scroll down to take it in…and Your poem is wonderful. I could feel the person’s gaze. AND….You’ve taught me yet another wonderful word! Perspicacity! I’d never even heard of it….looked it up. That’s a great word! Thank You! Huge hugs and Cheers!!! π€β€οΈπ
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Thank you Katy! Iβm so happy it all worked together, and you enjoyed it. β€οΈπ€
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Indeed!!! And my pleasure!!! π€β€οΈπ
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By seeing the post I first thought it is only photograph it is fantastic, by reading the words I feel both are same
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π€β€οΈπ€ thank you, Subbashini!
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Great all the way through…
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You always make me smile π
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β₯οΈ I hope you are hanging in there and finding some relief in this time and space β₯οΈ
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Thank you, dear.
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