Sunday, April 21, 2024

A Priceless Gift Comments

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Sitting alone on a bench, I
Waited for the bus now quite late.
Every few minutes I would sigh,
Bemoaning my unlucky fate.
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Ima Ryma
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LeeAnn Azzopardi 21 April 2024

Bravo Ima Thank U for this poem

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Rob Lamberton 21 April 2024

This story rhymes every other lines!

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Sandra Feldman 21 April 2024

Beautiful! Extremely moving and deeply reaching feelings and insight.

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