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Butterflies flit through the garden,
the scent of flowers beckoning them closer.
10 years 5 months ago
Behind my smile is a story you will never understand. Growed up from having absolutely nothing to having alot.
10 years 5 months ago
These tears run down my face like the Falls of Dons River
I look for the path to make things seem clearer
10 years 5 months ago
These tears run down my face like the Falls of Dons River
I look for the path to make things seem clearer
10 years 5 months ago
What blame does a color hold
For its mere existence
Why can’t it be paroled
10 years 5 months ago
Promises are always easy to make.
The more you make the more you should keep.
Promises are always simple to break.
10 years 5 months ago