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the breeze passes,
everyone's already in their classes.
the sun is shining,
who knows if they are lying.
the day turns to night,
just promise me it'll all be alright.
YOU ARE READING
jar of thoughts
Short Story͏a ͏c͏o͏l͏l͏e͏c͏t͏i͏o͏n ͏o͏f ͏ s͏h͏o͏r͏t ͏s͏t͏o͏r͏i͏e͏s this one means a lot to me. :) RANKINGS #693 in random thoughts #353 in short story collection
