On the RunA Poem by pheasantBubbles of Life
It was a planetary sphere
With a vital atmosphere Water flowing was the key Ever back into the sea Then you had the higher ground Filled up full of Nature sound Many running fleet of foot Other's branches lead to root Each one ran as if it's own Blending into it's known zone And as you studied every one Consciousness was on the run © 2023 pheasant |
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Added on May 9, 2023 Last Updated on May 9, 2023 |

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