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Sep 4
Screeching cries from a place where hope is nowhere to be found.
A single glimpse of light in your eyes is a miracle.
You of all souls will find a way to be serene and whole, I trust this fate for you!

Wherever you may be,
A place where the sun doesn’t exist like a never ending winter.

The light, the sun glistening on your face will caress your soul once more just as before.
So God I plead for your help and your guidance in this difficult times.
Written by
Karla de Souza  24/F
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