4 months ago
Rising Voices
We stand together in the square,With hope hanging in the air.A single voice begins to sing,A loud and clear and...
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4 months ago
Savannah Sun
The golden grass begins to sway,At the absolute end of day.The horizon burns a fiery red,Before the world is put...
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4 months ago
The Weaver’s Song
The loom clicks on a steady beat,Away from all the city heat.The colored threads begin to twine,In every intricate design....
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