The whispering winds echo my words. Do you hear them? The raging storms portray my anger. Does it vex you? The blazing sun is my indignation. Do you swelter? The soft showers imbued in my love. Do you bathe in them? The unwavering clouds eclipse the skies, obscuring my feelings. Do you try to unravel … Continue reading Quintessentially Me
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