#5 Never Stagnant

(This poem was made by using the Daily Post prompt for 9/3/2017- nuance )

 

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In every little thing I’ve been

From random strangers and loyal love indulged in,

Each hold, as fair as tossing a coin,

Chances for growth or mere changes on point,

So how can you expect the nuance of my hello so ever be an evergreen,

When a stagnant lake will have weeds terrorising the scene,

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