Within a wall of ruins, a shell of crumpling toil, a place of forgotten beauty, still on the shore, the waves breaking over coral floors, lapping at the fort, whispering songs long past, of passionate hearts faded into dust.
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Jennifer Calvert Author
Poignant write. Eloquently written
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Thanks so much Amitav! What a lovely comment. I was inspired by the voices of the past.
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I can understand, they do give a visit and the mind does begin pondering again over the past.
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~♡~
Very beautiful!
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Thank you very much!!!! 💕
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You’re so very welcome! ❤
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