Hopeful days to come by Jenish

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Apr 2020

Cold wind
Rushing in through
Weak mind.

Dead lips
Quivering when
Fear grips.

Lone hope
Anchored soul in
Faith rope.

#hope #mind #fear #faith

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Jenish 39/M

(39/M)

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