Remains Poetry The night sky burns with constellations that spell your name, a constant reminder of what you left behind. © Sarah Doughty Share this:EmailFacebookLinkedInPinterestPocketPrintRedditTumblrTwitterLike Loading... Related
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Beautiful words Sarah.
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Thank you! 😊 😊
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oh this is uuugh!!!
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Thanks, love.
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always, love! ❤ ❤ ❤
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Deep
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Thank you!
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What a beautiful thing to leave! Amazing.
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Thank you! 😊
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Your welcome!
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Holy Wow! That was exquisite! Absolutely lovely!!!
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I love how “what you left behind” could be many things. Lovely piece! 😀
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Aw thanks!
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You’re so welcome! 😀
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Fantastic! I love this, did I say yet that I love this?
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Aw thank you!
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Such a beautiful poem. I love “The night sky burns with constellations.”
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Thank you so much! 😊
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