'Cause You Can't, You Won't And You Don't Stop
dry seeds scatter from my hand into the windone clingsas if to say there is in me something yet to be Jeanne Emrich
Great sentiment! Thanks for looking, Annemarie
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dry seeds scatter from my hand into the wind
one clings
as if to say there is in me something yet to be
Jeanne Emrich
Great sentiment! Thanks for looking, Annemarie
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