Grand daughters soul friend

When Arwen started preschool I had gone to pick her up one day,she was in the playground and I saw her in the distance playing with another girl,the other girl made my heart stop for a nano second…she was identical to me as a little girl,right down to the long pageboy haircut that I haven’t […]

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POEM FOR THE WITCH

another poem, this one is not by me She sees faeries And talks to her herb garden. And everyone laughs. She feels colors, And says there is magic in the moon. And everyone laughs. She never hurts anyone And loves her oak tree like a child. And everyone laughs. She always helps a stranger And […]

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