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Sometimes life is hard and a sometimes… well, it’s just a struggle.
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Memories, like ashes scattered in the wind. Secrets, some are never meant to be kept. The clocks hands…
tears silently fall through the nights soft embrace midst heartbroken sighs alone in the dark a promise hangs…
Resting in the simplicity and sounds of nature, even when it is only in my memory. God bless!…
Your love, like a sparkling diamond shooting across the dark blue curtain of night; it shattered the darkness…