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Love is not a garden of roses,
it’s a sea.
There would be tidal waves
that knock you over,
avert your path, and sometimes,
it’s impossible to fight them.
So, what must you do?
Go along and somewhere ahead,
you might see another shore.
About the Creator
A Dart at Dusk
Seconds ago, the sullen sun set on the two of us… my exuberant furry companion and me. A fresh breeze embraces us, delivering welcome relief from the day’s oppressive heat. His typical stumbling and staggering along — apace with a sloth — has turned into trip-trapping, high-stepping, almost skipping along.
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶2 days ago in Petlife
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