May 27, 2021
She yearned to be more like her other sisters,
perhaps grateful like Gratitude or even passive like Peace.
Maybe when she grew up she could be like
Beauty,
adorned with golden fleece.
I love to rhyme, often sensually. I have to write, otherwise insanity. I leave my heart on paper. Feel free to feel my feels. I comment lovingly and completely.
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I love to rhyme, often sensually. I have to write, otherwise insanity. I leave my heart on paper. Feel free to feel my feels. I comment lovingly and completely.
