His smile,
a blinding vision of the brilliant shining sun illuminating the early morning grey skies
A light that broke through the shadows that haunt me.
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Mia Bella Somniator
Thơ Ca"I write because you exists" - Micheal Faudet Life is full of misfortunes. But Could it be That all my misfortunes Could actually be Immaculate Misconseptipns? And what of love? With its thorns turned red from my pricked fingers? How do we begi...
His Smile
His smile,
a blinding vision of the brilliant shining sun illuminating the early morning grey skies
A light that broke through the shadows that haunt me.
