After a WhileA Poem by Qavah SimchahA random blurb I wrote back in October
The butterflies in my stomach are tied up in knots
And my words spill out like Dippin' Dots Freezing up whenever I start to melt And you are the warmest sunshine I've felt In years, Then it all disappears © 2014 Qavah Simchah |
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Added on November 13, 2014 Last Updated on November 13, 2014 AuthorQavah SimchahAboutI am a moment person. I love the little moments in life, the things we often take for granted. This is one reason why writing attracts me. Writing wants the moments. Writing demands that you observe t.. more.. |

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