The Plea
I am not real. I fly through eternity, reaching out but not quite touching, desperately needing substance. I am liquid thoughts. flowing through an open mind, a dream half forgotten in the light of day. I want to be ………remembered
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SallyC
I'm married to Brian with a 27 year old daughter, Lucy.I work as a nursery school classroom assistant with 2-3 year olds and LOVE it!! My interests are poetry and photography though not necessarily in that order! My favourite form of poetry is the...
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