A question of flowers

What is it about this flower that you find so pleasurable? What made you think of it first?

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Enrol your self in the game

Enrol your self in the game of
life, so the heavens above will
see you Right

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There’s a hole where there once was space. A Poem

The cavity of souls is a painful place
Where grief and loss seem true

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Stifle I was, so trifle I made. A Poem

A cup of bipolar, add to the mix
Heavens above, God me, he did fix

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