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Untitled
Contributed by
sx2
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Monday, 11th April 2016 @ 12:46:48 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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As flowers bloom my thoughts blossom.
Those little blossoms hold my heart on their petals tenderly as the gentle pads on an infant/'/s foot.
Like the softness of a newborns foot, my blossoms do not last forever.
As rain washes spring away my happiness goes along with it.
-Sx2
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Re: Untitled
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by Former_Member on
Tuesday, 12th April 2016 @ 05:07:58 AM AEST
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Quite nice.
Welcome to YPDC.
Tim |
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Re: Untitled
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by dvtpdw on
Tuesday, 12th April 2016 @ 12:14:32 PM AEST
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| Quite the "nail on the head". Happiness is a fleeting thing. Hard to find and even harder to hang on to. Poetry of truth. Liked this write, very nice, P |
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Re: Untitled
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by ladyfawn on
Thursday, 14th April 2016 @ 09:30:22 AM AEST
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truly beautiful, welcome to ypdc,
hugs n love nessa |
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