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Tears burn my eyes

Like a dessert Without a friend life is distorted, Until I found my friend Penny I had been wandering alone, Stumbly blind empty and out of gas, One day a week its like communion for my spirit, I’m not alone thinking of why, Possibilities hold me, How much time can I savor with the penniesContinue reading “Tears burn my eyes”

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