Marie381Uk
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I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Letters My Gratitude
Dear Phil, As the season of reflection approaches, I feel compelled to share my heartfelt gratitude and admiration for you. These past four years have been a challenging journey, particularly during and after COVID, but your unwavering support has made all the difference in my life.
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Humans
Tales Of The Hearth
Winter Whispers In a quiet village nestled between snow-covered hills, winter enveloped everything in its soft, white embrace. The air was crisp, and the ground sparkled like diamonds under the gentle touch of the morning sun. Each house, with its chimney curling wisps of smoke, looked like a scene from a fairytale. Birds flitted about, leaving tiny prints in the snow as they searched for seeds, their merry chirps echoing through the stillness of the cold.
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Families
