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NOVEMBER FLOWERS : DAY 15 WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, I OWE YOU EVERYTHING NOW...

NOVEMBER FLOWERS :  DAY 15 WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, I OWE YOU EVERYTHING NOW...
  • Even after all this time,
  • the hot sun never says
  • to the wet earth,
  •  
  •  "You owe me something now….”
  •  
  • Look what happens
  • with a love like that.
  • It lights up the whole
  • Dark sky to make her
  • More sunny during mid-day,
  • Later at mid-night,
  • Earth whispers,
  •  
  • “ I owe you everything now…. “

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  • BY
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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sparrowsong

Hello Willy...

Great write!

Without everything working together everything would surely die...

The Sun , the Moon, The Rain, and even the Stars have a job to do...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Hi Sparrowsoul,

Many thanks and. Much love to you

Regards

Willy

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Tony Taylor

This is gorgeous Mr. Maveli!!............the imagery is drop dead gorgeous!!............love this brother!!...........well done..............T xo

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Melissa Caron

Beautiful Willy! When love feels like this it is beyond magical. This has got to be my favorite ever written by you! Well done

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