We all fall short of perfection,
Bad thoughts are like an infection,
My path changed, hit an intersection,
Found an otherworldly connection,
Waiting for the resurrection.
- Author: Shaunmatthewcpoetry ( Offline)
- Published: September 29th, 2024 05:20
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments3
Good write S.
Cheers.
So have we all, a same boat situation that most would benefit from embracing with open arms!
For sure.
Epic, classic. Absolutely gorgeous write
Means a lot, thanks!
Your welcome
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