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Lavish Flowers Blossom in Muted Colours,
Breaking into Fragile pieces before the Jocund Light of Day
May kiss their Faces and Tempt their Blossoms to Play.
Such is the Bitter Treachery of Unkind words and Blighted Promises
When Harsh Reality sinks its Venomous bite
into Untarnished Innocence to Belittle and Slight.
~Morgan~
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The bitter treachery of unkind words is hard to get beyond sometimes. Reality isn’t always kind!
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no it isn’t. 😦
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Nice contrast going in the first line and I like:
Tempt their Blossoms to Play.
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Heartfelt Thanks 🙂 I appreciate it!
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Beautifully done. Thank for submitting to Artists4Peace. Will post on 10/15.
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Thanks Ever so Much! And thank You for accepting me into your marvelous group!
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