The Most Beautiful
The most beautiful things in the world can not been seen or even touched,
They must be felt with the heart.
All the latest poetry and short stories from the Deep Underground Poetry Community. Share your poems, lyrics, short stories and spoken word poetry.
A walk to remember Love is sufferer, love is kind. It does now not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It isn't rude,...
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