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Gentle nymph with timid voice speaks of needs and grief.
Modest speech so demure,
whose blushing is a treat.
Her trembling voice coy and mee..
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From my morning reading. this post is a beautiful poem by Emily Dickinson.
Also I have attached a picture of her from the public domain
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The depths of night broken with the t, t, t, t, of nails on wood,
and a cold nose met the bottom of my dangling foot.
Quickly followed by the slig..
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Finally, the spinning of the water wheel stopped. Replaced by soft droplets of water. Drips that gently pinged into the pool. Soon, faded, as the f..
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Instead, of time, I gave, you mine.
With tears, you laughed, then cried.
I watched, you leave, then sighed.
Instinct, rose fast, your..
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The pulling of the cork
And
The pulling of the leg
Seems to be seamless. ☘️
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I know what to do
And
I know what to say
But
The day is now over
And
Our love has frayed.
So
Dry up your tears
And
Save up your pleas.
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Making a hot toddy tonight
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Hit Snooze
I want more sleep.
Five more minutes, the day will keep.
I'm still hiding from from the long cold night.
I’m not ready f..
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