🌿💙If time was gold,
but it is poetry, and not
we never know how much
we have time left, and it is
love the most beautiful
of all poems,
in the soul ...!
Open-hearted yes
hides what
I do not let you glimpse.!
music lives in
meanders of the heart. !💙🍀🌼🌻🌺🌷🥀
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