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she writes
A Wheel of Time Community
Poetry • Wellness • Life
Dating, Poetry, and More
Ignorance is bliss / truth is necessary / rust in the soul
Where writers gather
Realise your innate perfection
poetry, fiction, and musings
Poetry
Erotic Fantasies
journal
Let Your Eyes Do The Talking...
A Place to share My Love for Painting, Life, and my Wandering Mind
Hiking with snark in the beautiful Pacific Northwest 2011 - 2013
Reviews, raves, and rants. It's all about the books we read
It would be so much easier to just be the fool. But, very often, melancholy is where the answers to life’s questions live.
Lovely poem, Philip. Truly.
Thanks dear… easy being a fool?…I would question that 🙂 both have their advantages and disadvantages at times…