Where heaven touches the earth
Sitting on a windswept meadowcrying softly, eyes shut sadly,
your heartache drops small satin petals
that find their way to a beautiful place,
where heaven touches the earth
Poetry by Hans Bump
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Written on 2012-06-22 at 02:36
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