Beauty is raindrops on my windshield collecting pigments from wet street lights... Projecting a palate of neon colors into a very bitter dreary night.
Beauty is raindrops on my windshield collecting pigments from wet street lights... Projecting a palate of neon colors into a very bitter dreary night.
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Excellent poem. I love it!!!! 💚
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Thank you ❤️
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Supreme! Elegantly written!!!!
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Thank you!!
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