Impulse September 7, 2016 / Karina Pinella Words are uttered, Never to be retrieved, Reaction in motion. Only imagination Can avert The hurt. Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading... Related
Me? Nope. No way. The generosity is on your end…for writing such a masterpiece! Haha. In all seriousness: your poem is pretty damn good. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
“Only imagination can avert the hurt.” I like that. Something to ponder upon. LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
You wrote a masterpiece. We all should retire our pens.
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What the . . . you’re much too generous
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Me? Nope. No way. The generosity is on your end…for writing such a masterpiece! Haha. In all seriousness: your poem is pretty damn good.
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Thank you
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Those last three lines are amazing.
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Thanks
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“Only imagination can avert the hurt.” I like that. Something to ponder upon.
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