And these walls will never speak again
Because the feet that hung from the ceiling are limp.
Steady now, the hands of paint,
Stands yet another beautiful crimp.
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And these walls will never speak again
Because the feet that hung from the ceiling are limp.
Steady now, the hands of paint,
Stands yet another beautiful crimp.
The pain is palpable!
Such beautiful poetry.
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Yes. Thank you for recognising the emotions in this 🙂
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🙂
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It’s beautiful and the picture just says it all.
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Oh. Your words mean a lot. Yes, the picture is perfect!
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wow
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Thank you! 😀
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you’re welcome!!! 🙂
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