Thorns of Life
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Last published Tue, Jun 1, 2021
My personal thoughts on life. It will be nice if I'm not the only one who feels this way. This was the first time I wrote something like this, so sorry if you bore yourself to death. I wrote this under the influence of emotions and my observations in the last few days. So I greet you inside my head. :)))
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