" In darkness there's always a light winking at the corner
After shading a tear there's a blossom of joy
Soon you'll see a hue of colours through mist " .
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Wendy House
Şiir" Once apon a time, the bygone was draw breathing in front of our eyes but soon we perceived that they passed through our eyelashes , like a wind rushed through ". -------------------------------------------- Another poetry ... Hope you all enjoy r...
