Nights Poetry I’m living my daydreams while my nights are filled with nightmares. © Sarah Doughty Share this:EmailFacebookLinkedInPinterestPocketPrintRedditTumblrTwitterLike Loading... Related
Yes, as long as credit is given. If you’re using WordPress, I’d also prefer a pingback (direct link to this post) so peoole can find me. 😊 LikeLike
Love your poemettes. Here’s one for you from me. Thanks, Thumb Are you a washed up turd on a tide of life? Or a sun-drenched nihilist flying a kite? LikeLiked by 1 person
Some of us are blessed to know sweet dreams. I surely won’t take them for granted. This is stunning, Sarah. LikeLiked by 1 person
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love it, I might use this quote if you let me 🙂 credit will be given
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Yes, as long as credit is given. If you’re using WordPress, I’d also prefer a pingback (direct link to this post) so peoole can find me. 😊
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Love your poemettes. Here’s one for you from me. Thanks, Thumb
Are you a washed up turd on a tide of life?
Or a sun-drenched nihilist flying a kite?
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Interesting questions. Thanks for sharing and for the kind words. 😊
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Oohhh…jaw dropped
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Thanks so much! 😍😍
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Some of us are blessed to know sweet dreams. I surely won’t take them for granted. This is stunning, Sarah.
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Thank you, my friend. I’m honored. 💖
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You are most welcome, Sarah. Definitely so.
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I’m upside down and inside out 🙂
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Thank you! I understand the feeling.
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Powerful juxtaposition, Sarah!
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Thank you, love. 😊
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Twists
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Indeed. Thank you!
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🌸🦋🌸
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Many thanks!
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