we lived
in small town
simplicity
high
on the hills,
and the purest air
our lives were set
to sunsets on old
school watches
second hands
worn from work
filled
with peach pies
for shy neighbours
life was
sweet when
we were simple
but so it goes
how simple
is complicated
and filth
can climb
mountains
© Nicole Lyons 2017
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Nicole gives a poem with simplicity
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“and filth can climb mountains.” ❤
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❤ Thank you Lovely
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