Many have stood here
But fewer at the summit
Some of them remain
How does it work?
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More stories from Simon Curtis and writers in Poets and other communities.
I didnβt come home when they wanted, There was always an excuse A meeting that had dragged on Too many ends were loose.
By Simon Curtis4 years ago in Poets
β¨ Hi God, it's just me i'm calling out to You from the edge of myself the ledge of my secrets the hedge of Your grace
By Colleen Walters7 days ago in Poets
Tell me, does the robin understand what she is singing about at dawn, that whole gorgeous insistence of song rising before the sun has fully committed
By Sudais Zakwanabout 15 hours ago in Poets
Shenandoah Fantastic: Mystic Whispers from the Valleyβs Vales is far from the first short story collection that Iβve contributed to*.
By Stephen A. Roddewig2 days ago in Writers
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