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this is a call to free your soul

to innovate

to appreciate

this is a bullet train 

Your may be tears falling like rain

but darling, you are far more than a speck of  grain

What Are You Waiting For ?

the ghostly demands

 the haunting expectations

they are bound to choke

so form chains of Halos

you are born to Blossom 

Bloom to perish

-margo.

Hues of Heartbreak ➳ [Poetry]Onde as histórias ganham vida. Descobre agora