Park Bench
Late Evening
Journal Writing
Faint Creaking
Pen Slide
Kids Smile
Parents Happy
Love and Laughing
yet I feel small .
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Author:
wordsbynee (
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With your words on the paper you will get bigger each day.
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Authenticity, at its distilled best. Wonderfully capturing the voiced lines of eyes, not yet bruised enough to carry that angst of bitterness when translating their observations. Yet, mature enough to find that ounce of truth - of what matters, beneath all the clutter: that is life.
great write
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