Written for: Sunday Whirl, Wordle #482 Words: print, face, lace, softly, slit, embrace, trace, listen, still, infinite In print her face is softly lit without a trace of worried lines. Her dress is sewn of lace, a slit running down the side. In this still photograph, fans embrace her infinite beauty, and seeming youth. They fail to listen to their own minds. They believe in print. https://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/
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Very nice poem, Sara.
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Thanks, Mike!
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