My Inner Paradox: Gift Box 927

The rain goddess gently kisses me with her magical mist / The soft droplets felt against my spine / And as they fall in all directions / This is endless beauty \ Oh how the mystery surrenders \ 

The earth is my sonnet

 

- Chris Paradox

 

 

 

 

 

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