Moon moves merry mapping mist, mud, moss.
Miles many masterful mountains march minutes -
Mirroring mother's music, magical mind.
Museum memories misery mess.
Midnight -
Mysterious meadow murder...
Monday morning mundane - moody.
Many mad - miracles missed
Merry moves moon.
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Love this! Masterful writing, Rosie!
great! I love it!
Wonderful!!! Left some love!!!
I like it. You kept a great flow and rhythm to your words. Excellent work.