i speak rain. i speak rain, i spin you a night and you hide in it. Margaret Atwood Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Posted on May 26, 2022 Posted in poem, poetryTagged art, Authenticity, Contemporary, Life, literature, Love, minimal, minimalism, simplicity, tiny narratives
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