Here, I write
but I may not know what it is about
and at times it is like I speak
or at times it is like I shout,
but none of them is random
because there is a flow to every one of my post
but I could not really see
until I have done it...like a diary.
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Bright Blessings and Love,
Joker Green
- Author: Nafis Light ( Offline)
- Published: March 31st, 2020 09:17
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 5
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