whispers if wishes were breaths I’d be panting your name hoping the ghost of you would linger with me as mornings are toughest waking to dark and it’s cold in my heart til I whisper for you and it all starts again Advertisements Share this:Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
hello, i’ve made my list and have checked it twice. had to find out who’s been jaunty and nice for the Excellence Award and you made it in my Dean’s List! here’s the link http://kintal.wordpress.com/2013/12/15/shauny-award-for-blogging-excellence/ LikeLike
hello, i’ve made my list and have checked it twice. had to find out who’s been jaunty and nice for the Excellence Award and you made it in my Dean’s List! here’s the link http://kintal.wordpress.com/2013/12/15/shauny-award-for-blogging-excellence/
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Thank you so much!!!
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Loved your work on Versland Poetry today 🙂 Maire in Ireland.
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Thank you so very much! Glad you enjoyed it!
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