But the sky talks to me through its colours blue and red,
And you my dear need to fight your despair.
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Dance like the sun, sing like the moon
Poetry"No enjoyment and not sorrow is our destined end or way, But to act that each tomorrow can find us further than today."- A psalm of life collaborative collection of peoples thoughts and lifes My first book on wattpad Started on 27/01/2020
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But the sky talks to me through its colours blue and red,
And you my dear need to fight your despair.
