Kixy
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kindness given is kindness received. One thing that isn't for ourselves but yet for another isn't existing to only make others smile. It is realizing we are not always the center but instead a community. more »

This reminds me that so much can be said with so little.

Why do I love this one so much?

What an amazing read. The fluidity, imagery, and vocabulary are lovely.

I really enjoyed this. You're someone I'd enjoy studying under.

Okay, I can't tell if this is genius or terrible. However, I absolutely love it.

You painted a perfect picture of a child. I enjoyed this very much.

A story well told through poetry. I just want to hug the little boy ...

I'll answer. Never and always. Life has balance and without one you cannot have the other. This poem is a fun way to provoke thought, however!

Hauntingly beautiful. I could read this a thousand times and never tired of it.

Honestly I don't understand it nor do I feel it flows well. The ideas seem jumbled.

Even in old age people still feel the need of others approval. I long for the quiet days when I can fill my voids with words and worry not of anything.

This whisks you away to a time period where language flourished.