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238 · Nov 2017
My Soul
She Writes Nov 2017
My soul is the night sky;
and you are the stars that light up my darkness
215 · Nov 2017
Insomnia
She Writes Nov 2017
Not all who watch the sunrise are curious about the action of day.

Some are cursed with no other alternative.

Either way, it’s a beautiful way to begin anew.

— The End —