I couldn’t tell you
on the first day
the first night we met.
Neither the hundredth time I saw you
© W. Donovan
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Weronika Donovan is an amateur writer and photographer. She's an artistic soul. She was born in Poland, where she was brought up and educated. Her adventure with writing began in her late teens, but she started blogging only ten years later. Her poetry has grown since that time. She started to use words more consciously. She defined the journey of her life, portraying it in four volumes of poetry. First of them called 'Ghosts' was self-published in 2019.
Weronika is a loner. She likes wandering to interesting places, always choosing her own path.
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I feel, when we express ourselves, other person starts taking those feelings for granted. Better not said but shown. 😁
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Well, yeah. I agree.
Some people are blind, though. Can’t see the subtle signs right beside them.
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This is great!
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Thank you!
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