Death rates rising, everyone's dying.
Where is wisdom?
Where is unity?
Can't see clear from all this impurity.–
Should I sleep? Should I pray?
Can tomorrow be another day?
So many people are prone to foolishness.
It goes to show that only Christ can lead to true happiness.-
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Star Ashley Cruz
Apr. 2, 2020
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R.I.P. (Radical. Immortal. Poetry.)
ПоэзияI live and I will die but my words soar high written in skies of paper, allowed me to live forever. - Snippets of my soul in a piece of paper. R.I.P. originally stands for "Rest in peace." Coincidentally, I find that peace upon writing poetry and p...