The glass
I see you through
Bends
who you are to me
You don’t pretend
To hide your thoughts
So why should I
from you
Well
Because
Your glance
expects me to
Perspicacity – June 26, 2020
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Grief Out Loud. Art. And Life.
DoRee MelNic 
Absolutely magnificent, I love your poem and your photo! 😍♥️
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Thank you Ylenia, I’m so happy you enjoyed it 🤗❤️
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😘😘😘♥️♥️♥️🤗🤗🤗
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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!!! 🤗❤️😊
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Thank you Katy! I’m so happy it all worked together, and you enjoyed it. ❤️🤗
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Indeed!!! And my pleasure!!! 🤗❤️😊
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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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🤗❤️🤗 thank you, Subbashini!
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Great all the way through…
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You always make me smile 😊
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♥️ I hope you are hanging in there and finding some relief in this time and space ♥️
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Thank you, dear.
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