September 18, 2017 Kimberly Vargas Agnese Remember … As wind breathes through the hills… flowers may dance and weeds may weep for Kindness and Cruelty still echo through valleys but it is we…always we who choose which melody we want to… remember Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading...
Absolutely true! And written with such clarity!
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This type of poetry grabs me, each and every time 😌
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Wow this is stunning ☺️
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:)… thanks so much
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Wow, so true,
it is all up to us 🙂
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