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Roar

I love you.

But I love myself more.

And if my quiet rises above my roar once again,

I shall find it

where it always has been.

Waiting among the willows

of my soul.

2 replies on “Roar”

Ha ha ha! Love that. 😉I think the whole point of life is: everything in moderation. So a bit of purring and meowing as well as roaring are absolutely necessary! ☺️🌈

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