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For so long was I blinded by misery; Yet, you open

For so long was I blinded by misery;
Yet, you opened my weeping eyes
To beauteous, coruscating poetry.
For, within my easy, lazy reach
Was the wish of many a tearful soul.
The love, I was loathed to perceive--
Here, it was, inveigling to be deemed. "Poetry"

In my opinion, one of the unsung writers of YQ. 
Do check out his wall. He weaves lines with depth. 😊 
--Diwa

#yqbaba #elysianfield #happiness 
#poetry #charlieboysolrenkettuko
For so long was I blinded by misery;
Yet, you opened my weeping eyes
To beauteous, coruscating poetry.
For, within my easy, lazy reach
Was the wish of many a tearful soul.
The love, I was loathed to perceive--
Here, it was, inveigling to be deemed. "Poetry"

In my opinion, one of the unsung writers of YQ. 
Do check out his wall. He weaves lines with depth. 😊 
--Diwa

#yqbaba #elysianfield #happiness 
#poetry #charlieboysolrenkettuko
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