ToA Poem by Aj Styles
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I heed not that my earthly lot Hath"little of Earth in it" That years of love have been forgot In the hatred of a minute:" I mourn not that the desolate Are happier, sweet, than I, But that you sorrow for my fate Who am a passer-by. © 2020 Aj Styles |
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Added on April 20, 2020 Last Updated on April 20, 2020 AuthorAj StylesAccra , Achimota , GhanaAboutIf You Don't Lear To Write Your Own Life Story, Someone Else Will Write It For You. The version of me you created in your mind is not my responsibility. more..Writing
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