Life is like a series of wave in the vast ocean; harshly moving among the coast, endless posibilities of whats to come, and continuously challenging us to the depth of every darkness that beholds a beauty. But somehow, I want the tides to stop.
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aingeal_alainn
Nov 12, 2021 01:40PM
Hi, please read the story of my friend and mine! (Its a collab!) Well, of course if you have time.https://www.wattpad.com/story/275303093?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_reading...View all Conversations
Stories by Andri
Swept by Roses
To be swept by roses would mean entertaining the thorns, even if it's poisonous and addicting.
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Ocean of words that I pour my feelings through.