But how can you thank someone who has been there for you no matter what? It's like thanking your lungs for breathing, your heart for beating. You just can't.
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My Constellation of Poems ⭐️
PoesíaWe ourselves are a lot like stars. We look around and see that we are surrounded by others. Millions. We are no different. You see, but we don't realize our ability to shine bright, or that a child may be looking out their window wishing upon us. We...
Thank you
But how can you thank someone who has been there for you no matter what? It's like thanking your lungs for breathing, your heart for beating. You just can't.
