Tick, Tock
The pendulum goes
High and low;
To and fro,
Like a rhthymic flow.
We will rise,
And we will fall.
We will go far astray
But tomorrow, or someday,
We will ascend again.
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Love and other Drugs ✔️
PoetryYou must know real war To walk into my life with No bulletproof vest on⚔️ This is my book of poetry about love in all forms: growth, healing and other drugs. I hope you enjoy it, as much as I enjoyed bringing it to life! 🦄 WARNING: This is m...
Pendulum
Tick, Tock
The pendulum goes
High and low;
To and fro,
Like a rhthymic flow.
We will rise,
And we will fall.
We will go far astray
But tomorrow, or someday,
We will ascend again.
