We're all survivors, living day to day. Hanging onto the hope that tomorrow will be better than today.
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Deep Thoughts
ŞiirWhen the sun sets and they can't see me, can they hear me? * * || "Poetry" by an invisible girl. || * * * Highest Ranks: #6 in poetry [8/26/20] #11 in poetry [3/10/17] #10 in poems [12/23/2022] #1 in poems [08/03/2024] * * *Art posted in this book...
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We're all survivors, living day to day. Hanging onto the hope that tomorrow will be better than today.
