NaPoWriMo #29 04/29/202304/28/2023trE palm two raised wrinkly palmsmeasure the love they once hadfountain of youth calls Share this? Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram More Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Like Loading... Related
If only we all had a fountain of youth in our backyard. But I guess then we would find something else to be sad about lol. Great poem. LikeLiked by 2 people
If only we all had a fountain of youth in our backyard. But I guess then we would find something else to be sad about lol. Great poem.
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Of course, we would. It’s human nature. Thank you for reading.
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My pleasure and true, it’s just how humans are.
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Aww this one is very sweet 🧡
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Aww. Thank you, Jennifer. I’m glad you think so. 💙💜❤️
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