She tries to make people smile,
When she's wretched and all gloomy
She tries to gladden hearts and souls,
But fragmented is her, own self,
her endeavours pointless.
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PoetryI was terrestrial You belonged to the ocean Somewhere along the shoreline We got lost. #16 in Nepal Cover by myself.
