Timeless By Ecantados on January 10, 2015 • ( 1 ) It is or maybe the floating intuition of the wordless lost Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Like Loading...‹ US Senate: SR 1 and the XL PipelineThe Wind ›Categories: Poetry
Attempting some Haiku for the purest in poetry
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