letters to your heart
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Fri, Mar 1, 2019
Do you know a life of loneliness and one filled with pain,
living a life with nothing to gain,
Surrounded by darkness, overwhelmed with shame.
A life without peace with no one to blame.
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