A cold breeze blows
Soon the banter rose
Blue eyes whisper
Motivated alone by crying
That memory floats in the clouds of the sky
Be happy in life
Let it be known in the past
Life to learn
Life is precious
Sighed
Don't cry it hurts
Don't stay in the past
Come on, everyone is bound to the present
In the ocean of fun
We swim in the desert
Troubled life
Avoid loss
Stunning views
He sang songs
Choose and be happy
Pay with heart my friend
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Author:
Hiruni Nimesha (
Offline) - Published: February 4th, 2024 12:42
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Comments1
Fantastic use of the senses.
Thank you
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