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Footnote: Metaphysical Metaphor
From the debris and
debacles of existence,
the soul blossoms, a
delicate flower---risen
from damp, dark, composted soil.
Kyakuchuu
[jlc]
From the debris and
debacles of existence,
the soul blossoms, a
delicate flower---risen
from damp, dark, composted soil.
Kyakuchuu
[jlc]
Did
you change your name? Nice write ~~A~~
Yes I did, after the debacle
Yes I did, after the debacle with Jackie. Thanks for the kind compliment.
J-Called