Dangling.
Waiting to dry.
Yet refusing to let go,
Of life’s color.
Little things,
Fragile,
That bring smiles,
To those hanging close by.
#1419-Fragile
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Dangling.
Waiting to dry.
Yet refusing to let go,
Of life’s color.
Little things,
Fragile,
That bring smiles,
To those hanging close by.