samenessI wonder how many days and how many hours of those days and how many minutes of those hours are lost in the burning pyre of time while I…Jan 4, 2023Jan 4, 2023
a thought for another dayonce i have found the light these words will find no fight not anymore i walk looking for a time when the only thought that seeps through…Jan 4, 2021Jan 4, 2021
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