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RE: Be Here Now ⭐️ writingimpact entry
Dear @lorilikes
When the rotating wind direction
And the river dries up in my heart
It's a shame ... how a sinner myself
Didn't get to see you
I'm so tired of running on my life's less fortunate
But the poem you today has turned sweet in my body
Kill the hidden poison
In you I see a smile of hope
Lori ...
Once I was far away, the way my heart would I title for grasping the hand of you
Give thy hand and forgive me..!
I will look