Rest, My love
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Última publicación lun, may 25, 2020
How can you love someone if you couldn't even love yourself? How can you share the pieces of yourself even if deep down you don't truly know your own self? Every little thing is slowly slipping away from you..
Your mind is clouded by negative thoughts.. your time is slowly running out..
How can you strongly hold into it?
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