"I would reach the heaven just to find your soul.
I would go to the depths of hell just to bring you out from the darkness."
A.S
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Creation of Rainbows (A book of Poetry)
Poetry"The rain fell hard on the broken ground, it never stopped it's loud and painful sound. The world crumpled into darkness, the one crying for years was a total mess. He was just waiting for a single glow, but the time he was living in was going slow...
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"I would reach the heaven just to find your soul.
I would go to the depths of hell just to bring you out from the darkness."
A.S
