(I’m)possible Thick shields of iron rusted, And swayed along the soft petals, in the warm breeze of love.. Photo by Jill Burrow on Pexels.com AdvertisementShare this with your near and dear ones too ❤Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related Author: Angry Bird A dope soul and deep mind with a hot temper. View all posts by Angry Bird
Tenderness and love are impregnated in your short verses. A pleasure to read you. Best regards, Angry. 🤗 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
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Tenderness and love are impregnated in your short verses.
A pleasure to read you.
Best regards, Angry. 🤗
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Thank you so much for the lovely compliment.. 🙂❤
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Thanks to you for letting me read and share your writings. 🤗
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