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My heart is not my own, From you, it is on loan. If love be lost to you, I’d, too, be also blue. My mind is not my own, From you, it is on loan. If sense is less than … Continue reading
The trees have ears, listening To the whispers of the wind, To secrets of human hearts Beating below, swaying above, Understanding, standing firm, Occasionally fashioning earrings Delicate or large, always giving, Loving and ready to receive a hug. Copyright © … Continue reading
Indescribable Nascent Sparks Pass In Random Acts To Ignite Our Neurons Copyright © 2013 Shainbird. All rights reserved.