Time gone, still sore.
Will I be me again; distance evermore.
Paralysis, held up by a crutch,
Inhale, feels too much.
The density is greater than you could imagine,
Half, perished for good,
I’d go back, if only you would.
Loss, I’m sure you knew,
I’d cease my life, just to see you.
— Antonia Dale ©

Nice.
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Thankyou🤍
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Strong poetic words. You pleasantly surprised me! 👋
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Aw thankyouu so much🤍
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A beautiful poem and the nice photo goes well with it
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Aw thankyou so much 🥹🤍
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“What’s mine, is yours”. Robin Williams said that as Fender in “Robots”.
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I did not know that!😃
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He said that before bedtime. Just when his two arms fell off and did an arm wrestle.
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I need to check this out😂👀, I clearly live under a rock!
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Poignant and beautiful, and the photo pairing adds to the imagery of your words.
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Aw thankyouu so much, Steve!😊
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You’re very welcome, Antonia! ☺️
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