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Your words ricochet like stolen raindrops pounding on pavement,like familiar, faded echoes in the shallow, inexorable distance, like ashen, crushed leaves swirling in fluctuating ballet from the swollen branches of an ancie…
Connie Song
David Rudder
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Wonderful words Connie!
Top writer in Poetry. I am a diarist and write poetry to reflect my thoughts.
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