Our remnants cling desperately to that tree
To see one more winter turn into spring
Scars cling to life that once killed me
Never quite gone, it’s always just fading
Just Fading
Our remnants cling desperately to that tree
To see one more winter turn into spring
Scars cling to life that once killed me
Never quite gone, it’s always just fading
"I saw the Angel in the marble, and carved until I set him free"
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December Rose 
Such a poignant thought of love fading.
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I always appreciate your comments 🙂 thank you
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Beautiful!! ❤✨❤
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Thank you so much 🙂
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Welcomed! How are you doing these days? 😊
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I’m doing very well, working hard at a few different things and hoping one of them will erupt someday haha. And you??
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Same! 😆😆 Working hard and managing things. Studies are becoming a bit hard so working on them. And just trying to keep hobbies alive.. haha!
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