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drawn by budding child, my hope is uneven but never wilts away. <>
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Jun 10, 2020
Jun 10, 2020 at 3:07 AM UTC
Merely a flower
drawn by budding child, my hope is uneven but never wilts away. <>
With love.
#hope#flower#wilting
Ayesha
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Ayesha
21/F/Pakistan
Jun 10, 2020
Jun 10, 2020 at 3:07 AM UTC
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