Steps into my palm
Stains the lines with vibrancy
Fingers spread, it falls
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Steps into my palm
Stains the lines with vibrancy
Fingers spread, it falls
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I love this! It's so different to all the other entries I've read so far. Good luck 😀
Your entries get better and better. This one caught my eye. Not because of the image chosen. But because of the overlooked thing, that is the leave falling into a persons hand. If only we reach out and make a cup for it. Then it will lay. But if we- oh I love your last line. This was outstanding, Jada 🤗❤️