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A weary heart with no hope of tomorrow Such Restless soul of this angel i know With dreary smile of such beauty Despite engulfed with uncertainty She keeps her doubts in seashells For as not to release her inner rebel Although crystal clear waters show her struggle She’d bury it in sand with her mighty shovel A poor angel, she’d deny to think of herself “I’m not weak. Get a hold of yourself!” Because despite how the waves cause her drifting She still knows the sunset is just the beginning For as the sun falls down the next day she will rise And despite of any storm that will catch her by surprise I know she will succeed for i trust her with all my heart No agony nor affliction will ever tear her apart
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Jul 31, 2022
Jul 31, 2022 at 7:17 PM UTC
Weary Heart
A weary heart with no hope of tomorrow Such Restless soul of this angel i know With dreary smile of such beauty Despite engulfed with uncertainty She keeps her doubts in seashells For as not to release her inner rebel Although crystal clear waters show her struggle She’d bury it in sand with her mighty shovel A poor angel, she’d deny to think of herself “I’m not weak. Get a hold of yourself!” Because despite how the waves cause her drifting She still knows the sunset is just the beginning For as the sun falls down the next day she will rise And despite of any storm that will catch her by surprise I know she will succeed for i trust her with all my heart No agony nor affliction will ever tear her apart
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Jul 31, 2022
Jul 31, 2022 at 7:17 PM UTC
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