You say music can heal your wounds like a grain of salt but just know that the ocean can also be the healing place for that it can patch up our hearts without ever having to hide any of our scars.
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The key to my heart or The key to my dream
PoetryWith every angle there is an Angel She glows in the night like pretty pink fireflies even though we call her a daffodil or a rose She is the butterfly that we all know She keeps her secrets lock and key but the magic our hearts is between you and...
