The world ridiculed the kind of happiness she adored, who denied all the jewels and diamond. And picked the feathers to fly.
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The scars of my soul bleed through words in the form of poetry.
The world ridiculed the kind of happiness she adored, who denied all the jewels and diamond. And picked the feathers to fly.
Mysterious Soul 