3liud Writing

Living a new for every day now seems so strange not as I used to look forward to seeing your face and smile I fear catching a glimpse of your p..

I Sat on the rock for hours waiting for the glare -A glare of hope. Perhaps the light at the end of the tunnel Only, in this case, it ..

#My absolution! Lateness might have already cropped in However, I hope a chance is still available for me to see some light and maybe fetch you th..

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