Rhapsody resounds, resonating for eons, what'll be your echo?
Prompt challenge: Use at least two yellow things in a poem without using the word "yellow." My response takes the path of dawn—whe...
Subtle spring mystique.
This is lovely. Thank you for sharing.
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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.
This is lovely. Thank you for sharing.
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