A portrait of poems etched on the slate of the human heart. A journey through this short existence we call life. Wilting A wilting flower before my eyes the image of the hopeless loss of each fragile petal stings the senses as I shiver at the irony two lives lacking what they need most some nourishment, a quick fix... maybe even a small miracle - love.
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