
Sometimes we fly, even without wings.
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Sometimes we fly, even without wings.
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I am the moon; so distant and cold, wise and silent. Hung in the void of eternity I…
This was (is) poem #12 from the prompt, The Smell of New Possibilities, posted by 451 Press Poets….
Is it Fate? Or is it Faith? Are our destinies set? Can faith make a difference in the…

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