The story unfolds as with the spit of the ink On the empty pages she always feared believed that she was flawed Tears of happiness Smiles of fears. vision was blurred all she could see was a hand taking him to a place called world.
Hearts are wild creatures, that's why our ribs are cages. You know what makes you lonely? Pretending that you are fine...
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