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Aug 2018
Time.
Patience.
Understanding.
Why are people too
shallow with these things?

Promises.
Wishes.
Dreams.
Why do people
play with what they bring?

TRUST.
FAITH.
LOVE.
Why is it so easy for people
to trample on their meaning?
I've been thinking a lot lately about these things. As well as those ironic feelings when people told me they love me but they are being too shallow in understanding and accepting who I am and what I do.
Mary Frances
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Mary Frances  25/F
(25/F)   
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     ---, JL Smith and Weeping willow
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