Dear Happiness

xequel

a broken toy that makes child hid and weep

a cloud that conceals sun makes temporary shade

why are you such that

hope you find all people well

 

  • Author: xequel (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 30th, 2024 08:27
  • Category: Unclassified
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