As the fog lifts
I begin to see,
all the lies
that have been told to me.
The little gull
up on the post,
she knows the one
who told the most.
Sea Gulls
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As the fog lifts
I begin to see,
all the lies
that have been told to me.
The little gull
up on the post,
she knows the one
who told the most.
Groovy Tales of a Well Adult 
This is an amazing poem Maria! So touching- congratulations!
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I love that you like it! Means a lot to me.❤️
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