Tag: poem Esha Montgomery
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Labor’s Fruits
Labor Fruit The human eye can be deceived by the glamour of pretty things. But the fruits of the spirit never lie. Love always, Esha <3
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Rescue Me
Rescue Me In the highest room of a castle, Far far away, Hidden in a dense forest in a land Only seen in deep sleep In the highest room of a castle, Is Rapunzel a heartthrob With locks past her knees It hangs like thick, twisted, old vines That wrap around furniture Before…
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