Her Words Beyond Her Soul

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Time 41m

english grief life love luvjisel poem sadness soul verse

Words of pain,
Words of love, 
Words of life,
Words of soul.

Short stories,
Series of poems.
Her words she wanted to express,
Her words beyond her soul.


Date Started: 01.29.24
Date Finished: 02.16.24Creative Commons (CC) Attribution

english grief life love luvjisel poem sadness soul verse

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