Season
Happiness are like seasons.
They come and go, so do you.
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ashes of thoughts; poetry
Poetryvery out of context poems and random thoughts that is for someone I constantly and purposely lied to, as every chapter progress, i start to learn and move on - This is my so-called poetry 3/26/20 © 2020 - taefiction keamochi (•̀ᴗ•́)و ̑̑
