Glimpses (4) On 2020031820200318 By Beleaguered ServantIn Original Poems Like seagulls We combed the beaches, Learned to spread our wings, And Cried To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMore Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Print (Opens in new window) Print Like this:Like Loading…
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