
In the silence, thoughts collide,
Screaming whispers, can’t abide.
Echoes of doubt, a relentless dance,
Yearning for love, a fragile chance.
MAD 11/29/24
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In the silence, thoughts collide,
Screaming whispers, can’t abide.
Echoes of doubt, a relentless dance,
Yearning for love, a fragile chance.
MAD 11/29/24
hugs Missy! ❤ beautiful poem!
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Thank you and hugs right back to you
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