eroded
without sacrifice
weathered
i give up nothing i cherish
i am carved
the elements scour
leave behind crow’s feet
here
now
for you
steadfast
****
eroded
without sacrifice
weathered
i give up nothing i cherish
i am carved
the elements scour
leave behind crow’s feet
here
now
for you
steadfast
****
[…] Crows Feet, by Along the Interstice […]
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Well done. I don’t think I ever would have come up with something like this, but once I read it–yes. It’s perfect.
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why thank you
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You’re welcome! 🙂
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That actually seemed kind of complicated to articulate. Well done.
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🙂
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Crow’s feet – perfect title!
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Thank. 🙂
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