soft rain settles, infusing the parched soil, rejuvenating life.
what of the parched heart, waiting to be quenched, after a lifetime of drought.
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soft rain settles, infusing the parched soil, rejuvenating life.
what of the parched heart, waiting to be quenched, after a lifetime of drought.
The Manic Scribbler
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many many thanks as always, my friend
Peace ✌
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You are welcome!
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Loved this one💖
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Thank you very much my friend. Deeply appreciated as always.
Peace ✌
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Emotions so strong, portrayed in just a few lines! I admire your poetic skills. Always a pleasure to read them 👍😍
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Many humble thanks, friend! Your kind words inspire me to keep on scribbling. My very warmest wishes to you from the southern tip of the African continent.
Peace ✌
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My pleasure 😊👍
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You speak for so many who have no voice, and with such beauty, too. Thank you.
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thank you! your generous words are deeply touching. thank you once again.
peace ✌
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Oh My!
A tear-jerker theme, written so beautifully
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many thanks as always for your kind words, my dear friends … warmest wishes from Johannesburg, South Africa
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