Inside my heart is
a flowing aroma
with a soft
tenderness reaching.
Inside my soul is
tree of blossom,
blooming in the
stillness of peace
Which floods my
creative urges fully.
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Inside my heart is a flowing aroma with a soft tenderness reaching. Inside my soul is tree of blossom, blooming in the stillness of peace Which floods my creative urges fully.
Author notesquickie go round promt option 2 A contest entry
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