I would love to quench
My thrist,to speak of my
world and beyond, Let’s form
a relationship with our words,
In hopes our words will
quench each other’s thrist
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I would love to quench
My thrist,to speak of my
world and beyond, Let’s form
a relationship with our words,
In hopes our words will
quench each other’s thrist
Stay thirsty my friend….to quench is to sate…to sate is to stop…to stop is to die…STAY Thirsty my friend. ~~dru~~
Aside, an ANSWER to some of the ambiguities in your poetry wouldn’t actually count as “The End” just a little nudge in the direction chosen……me
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Lovely thought
M
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Why not? Yes!
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How beautifully crafted! Very well done, Sheldon. Loved it!
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Oh my, what a wonderful, not seen by me before, cut-out to go with your thoughtful words.
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I got some new stuff
Will be working on some art work slowly
Thank you Paula
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Checking in on you my dear friend….
Hugggs n love
Suzette
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Cheers to all those who are thirsty…
Very well done Sheldon!!
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Thank you Mich
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Nicely written, Sheldon!
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Thank you Robert
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oh yes!! a grand idea!
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Thank you cybele
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Yes! Love this ❤
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Thank you for visiting
And your comment
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Let words satiate your soul, my lovely poet friend. Your fine words make me thirsty for more!
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Ah Rose
so happy to see you
For you I will create
Thank you
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But of course…why not? The possibilities and potentials are endless!
😎
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Yes yes yes
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