Micro-Poetry: Breathe Color into Dreams


And the thing is when we fall in love, is not to package love in a box, let it be spontaneous and alive. Let it always be free and breathe color into our dreams.

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Linda J. Wolff is an interurban word spinner and extrovert through many coffee-stained papers and owned by Rookie the hyperactive Pomeranian dog at Urban Poetry.

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