Just a poem I wrote, Inspired by the quote "do you think that when Jesus, the son of a carpenter, smelled the wood of the cross he temporarily thought of home?"
Just a poem I wrote, Inspired by the quote "do you think that when Jesus, the son of a carpenter, smelled the wood of the cross he temporarily thought of home?"
Deep inside the depths of melancholy and vulnerability, where every word holds the weight of a thousand unspoken truths, discover secrets only whispered by those who have embraced their own sorrows.
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