You are the person you shout about.
You are the person you shun;
You are the person you aim to shoot
with your quick and wordy gun.
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I am the person I shout about.
I am the person I shun;
I am the person I aim to shoot
with my quick and wordy gun.
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You are a star, shining hot and pure;
You are a flower, sweet and demure;
You are the angel, filled with love;
You are the universe’s treasure-trove.
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Image: by Warren Thompson via FineArtAmerica.com (not affiliated)
Beautiful poem, Lia, and lovely to see you back. 💖
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Thank you, Ember 😊💖
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This was really beautiful. 💛✨
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Hi and welcome, and thank you so much. :)) 🙏💛❤︎🌻★🔆
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Lia, I enjoyed reading the poem. Beautiful painting! All the best. Cheryl
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Hi and welcome Cheryl and thank you so much for the kind words! Yes the art is amazing. Best wishes 🙏💛
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I like the creativity you’ve used to express this truth. Yes, we are ourselves expressed outside. And deep down, we are true love and pure spirits.
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I like the way you said it, too. :)) Thanks, Kinge
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Welcome 😊
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