My Poem ‘Wildflower’
Standing, growing, and swaying in the breeze, alone but seemingly content in a beautiful green oasis at the centre of a big city- a wildflower, a violet and white, beautiful and amazing perfect product...
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Sometimes you think you know the beginning of something before you know the end; sometimes you think you know with every certainty what you are going to do with your life. When you are a child it is so...
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