You are my sun that shines bright.
Gives warm through my sufferings.
Guide me with great lights of hope.
Out from this darkness.
Jr.
Poetry of Dreams
Hear Me. See Me.
I can clearly hear you, Yet, I am deaf on my own, I can clearly see you, Yet, I am blind on my own. Deaf on my own voice, I only listen to...
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