Feb13 Gentle Chime Posted on February 13, 2018 by anna mosca Standard * if I could keep my bones warm and dry my heart delicately swelling inside as my eyes roam the air grabbing not sure how the poetic words that make my life worth living resounding as a gentle chime . . . Rate this:Share this:TwitterFacebookLinkedInTumblrEmailPrintPinterestWhatsAppSkypeLike this:Like Loading... Related
🏆🏀 Nothing but net, love the poem ☺
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Happy you do 🥇😊
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No Worries ☺️
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Love this poem dear ☺️☺️ Wonderful work x x
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Thank you, you are so kind!
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