In memory of the Strawberry Moon
Originally posted on The Waves of Poetry:
Contentment by Maxfield Parrish ~Love has more shades than the sky itself.~ When I let go of your hand many moons ago, deep down, I knew…
Originally posted on The Waves of Poetry:
Contentment by Maxfield Parrish ~Love has more shades than the sky itself.~ When I let go of your hand many moons ago, deep down, I knew…
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