I wonder... I wonder ever so strongly. Could it be true?
Time and distance and events... but the hearts—one wood, one stone—might they still, ever, be in her hands?
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I wonder... I wonder ever so strongly. Could it be true?
Time and distance and events... but the hearts—one wood, one stone—might they still, ever, be in her hands?
😄😇😄
a very poetic response, my friend :)
Thanks... Most of my poetry comes from the heart... ;)