Rusted metal and frosted glass
stained with my inner desires.
Bottled,
sealed,
and packed away…
Stored with the rest
you’ve acquired.
Rusted metal and frosted glass
stained with my inner desires.
Bottled,
sealed,
and packed away…
Stored with the rest
you’ve acquired.
Anonymously Hal 
Lovely
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Thank you!
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Explosive imagery as always! π Wonderful post π
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Thank you!!! πβ€οΈ
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How light did you felt when you packed and sent it awayβΊοΈβ¨βοΈ Let it go… Will written Hal.. Being a busy nurse again, tabe care of yourself β¨π€
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I wasn’t the one doing the packing. π³
Thank you so much Simon β€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈ
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Oops, POV misunderstood βΊοΈ
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Ha that’s okay! π
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Sighing….by reading….these lines….”Stored with the rest β¨youβve acquired”….the pain….the heart….the feeling of being canned….Damn! β€οΈ
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Damn is right πβ€οΈ Thank you Navin!! β€οΈ
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Nice one Hal! π
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Thank you!!! π
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You’re welcome! xD
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#Beautiful
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Thank you!!!
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Love it π€
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Thank you β€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈ
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You’re most welcome.
Loved the mix of sadness and anger in this one π€π€
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Thank you so much β€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈ
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