Burning Tarnish Poetry These stars burn with everything you’ve tarnished, painting the sky with disgrace. And they’ll never die. © Sarah Doughty Share this:EmailFacebookLinkedInPinterestPocketPrintRedditTumblrTwitterLike Loading... Related
one of the by-products of love – when your light becomes your darkness. as always, nice one, Sarah. LikeLiked by 1 person
And the stars shall forever remain a bittersweet memory of her heartaches and pains ~ LikeLiked by 1 person
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beautiful writing.
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Thank you, again, love!
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one of the by-products of love – when your light becomes your darkness. as always, nice one, Sarah.
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Thank you!! 😊
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HIs disgrace will always light the dark heavens. Wow
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Thank you. 💕
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Wonderful piece, Sarah!
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Thanks so much! 😊 😊
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You’re most welcome 🙂
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And the stars shall forever remain
a bittersweet memory
of her heartaches and pains ~
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Yes, exactly. That’s lovely too, by the way. 😊
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Thanks, Sarah! 🙂
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this hits the heart hard, Sarah. And I love every bit of it. 🙂
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Thank you. 💕
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you are very much welcome, Sarah! 😀
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how heartrendingly sad…
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It is. Thank you.
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Eloquent ouch. Lovly.
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Thank you! 😊
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You’re so talented 🙂
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I’m honored you think so. Thank you! 😊
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