Be Amazing Be Beautiful Be Unique Be Creative Be Nice Be Loving Be You
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listen up to what my soul conjures up all her life she thought she was lost until she opened up her eyes…
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A Poem The peace in this broken world is slowly dying, the petals that fall to the ground steadily multiplying. Oh, the rage…
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milky skies shattered from such softness of a wind’s gentle kiss goodnight
