Adam said 6 years, 10 months ago:

….And that rainbow suddenly transformed into an evil devil that craved tacos.

Heroism

Steve J said 6 years, 10 months ago:

Some people say, “Ashes to ashes…” but the Phoenix rises from the ashes to be her true self.

true

Steve J said 6 years, 10 months ago:

The Human Seasons Related Poem Content Details
BY JOHN KEATS

Four Seasons fill the measure of the year;
There are four seasons in the mind of man:
He has his lusty Spring, when fancy clear
Takes in all beauty with an easy span:
He has his Summer, when luxuriously
Spring’s honied cud of youthful thought he loves
To ruminate, and by such dreaming high
Is nearest unto heaven: quiet coves
His soul has in its Autumn, when his wings
He furleth close; contented so to look
On mists in idleness—to let fair things
Pass by unheeded as a threshold brook.
He has his Winter too of pale misfeature,
Or else he would forego his mortal nature.

soul

Steve J said 6 years, 10 months ago:

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curves

Steve J said 6 years, 10 months ago:

When asked, “Why?”, Forest Gump said, “Iron because I can!”

lips

Steve J said 6 years, 10 months ago:

Wine always looked best on her red lips.

neck

Steve J said 6 years, 10 months ago:

As they walked hand in hand through the garden, she had a creeping sensation that this horticulturist was more than what he claimed to be; maybe it was his green thumbs, or that leafy twig that seemed to be growing out of his right elbow – nothing that she could really pinpoint, but still…

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