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Oct 2016
Sometimes all good become all sorrow.
Sometimes the hope is made to feel like no tomorrow;
Yet those who stand on broken vows
*Seem to become their better selves.
Or yet improving

The light cast is bombarded by a shadow; yet the shadow makes the light seem brighter
woolgather
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woolgather  23/Non-binary/Philippines
(23/Non-binary/Philippines)   
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