A whetstone for the mind
That sharpens thoughts
She’s where I find
An inner peace,
A scene serene
Good for the soul
It keeps me clean
The missing rib
That makes me whole
Prophetic feelings
Push and pull
A guiding light
From somewhere sacred
Shining on emotions, naked
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Author:
Cocamedo (
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