looks like a dwarf hat
airplane wing rising up high
changing things behind
About the Creator
Moon Desert
UK-based
BA in Cultural Studies
Crime Fiction: Love
Poetry: Friend
Psychology: Salvation
I write only because there is a voice within me that will not be still.
Sylvia Plath
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11pm thoughts
Hard to believe but I know there once was a time when people weren’t grinches and loved community for community. Think back after the world wars people didn’t have money for gifts for holidays or even birthdays but they could round enough up for a cake and something to drink so the family and community-weather it be neighbors or church fellowship could get together for a small moment of happiness without materialistic expectations.
By ME💗Kallie Venturini 7 days ago in Poets
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