"Through the crisp waters of imagination, I swim, seeking a vision.
Even if I stay here in this lonely tower of exile and self criticism,
I'll live forever through my words that become a doorway to heaven of a million whispers where I listen.
I sing my own melody. I am truly free to live a thousand lives in these troubling times."
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AKxx7angel
Feb 08, 2017 09:28PM
I'm trying this out and putting a horrific spin on it https://www.wattpad.com/story/99014604عرض جميع المحادثات
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