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@poempress_
I found my parachute but I still have broken wings
You're a breath of fresh air in this world
I breathe in fresh air -
cobwebs of dust still rest in my lungs.
They won't go away.
make them go away
T.L.
7:42 PM - 02 Aug 2018
YOU ARE READING
first storm
Teen Fictionviolets are blue, roses are red. before i met you, i wished i was dead. | gr. 10 english final : )
