The prisms
of our circumstance
means our light
will never meet.
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Author:
apieceeveryday (
Offline) - Published: December 20th, 2021 10:04
- Category: Love
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The prisms
of our circumstance
means our light
will never meet.
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Comments1
Short, sharp and shiny. 🙂 Nice write.
Much appreciated:)
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