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Poetry by C. Eve

I am the First Eve.

October 9, 2019October 5, 2019

dandelion wishes

The breeze
whispers softly,
repeats to you
endlessly, season
after season:
Freedom.
When
will you
take notice?

Posted in Art, Poetry, UncategorizedTagged c.eve, ceve, dark art, dark poetry, poem, poetry, shadow of eve, shadowofeve, shadowofeve.comBy shadowofeve

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