They have always built up their walls,
To enclose their garden,
To keep the most precious flowers alive,
Their hearts,
Not considering that if they removed the walls,
Brick by brick,
That someone could view the surreal beauty.
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Pawsitive Poetry
PoetryThis poetry thing is mighty hard, but I'll give it a go. Featuring my photography ;P (still need to take photos for most recent chapters) Highest rank // # 378 in Poetry, 4/18/17 First rank? // # 911 in Poetry, 3/24/17