when birds are singing
to welcome the day who could
not be filled with hope
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when birds are singing
to welcome the day who could
not be filled with hope
Musings from an insignificant writer
more that just a path
A Journal of Poetic Observations
Pictures and Poetry, Picture Poetry
My Journey on the Lonely Road to Deaf Acceptance
Ellen Grace Olinger
Just words and more words, as they come of their own accord.
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My Eccentric Friend 