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Through the hells, I burn. But, through ashes I rise. & through the flames I spread up towards the skies.
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Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 9:45 AM UTC
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Through the hells, I burn. But, through ashes I rise. & through the flames I spread up towards the skies.
hopeful resilience positive
bandhanarai
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Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 9:45 AM UTC
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