I’m here, my heart’s yours
It’s silent, I hear sirens
Eye’s bleed for Paris
This is the battleground for equality. Words are the weapons, poetry is the cavalry and humanity is what’s at stake. Assemble with me armed with words….
I’m here, my heart’s yours
It’s silent, I hear sirens
Eye’s bleed for Paris
Perfectly said
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Thank you
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Reblogged this on Among other things, J.
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Thank you for the reblog. Your support is greatly appreciated
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You’re welcome 🙂 I was going to write concerning Paris myself but I can’t possibly say it better than you did
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Your blog is beautiful. Gave it a quick look and will be heading back soon. Thanks for the kind words
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Aww, thanks for checking it out!
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💔🙏 me too! Beautifully written..
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Thank you. It is such a turbulent time in society.
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Yes it is…peace is needed ❤️
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Wonderful words here. Peace and healing for Paris.
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Thank you
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Well said! 🙂 I also wrote something for Paris. I hope you check it out and tell me what you think.
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