a girl without beauty, like a barren womb–
all of the nurturing parts
but the utmost un-nurturer to herself–
her spirit is a fallen leaf, riding anyone’s current
we hope the ocean saves her.

a girl without beauty, like a barren womb–
all of the nurturing parts
but the utmost un-nurturer to herself–
her spirit is a fallen leaf, riding anyone’s current
we hope the ocean saves her.
Great imagery in this poem 👏🏻 Well done 👏🏻
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I think this is a masterpiece and absolutely breathtaking.
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Ok. 🙂
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