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I'm walking down the street with my eyes staring at the rough road. Unable to lift my head. Unable to ease my pain. I wonder about  a lot of things. Worsening the claws of sorrow that continues to envelop me. But then, A ray of hope drew near me, with a voice so sweet and gentle. "Cheer up, little one." My ray of hope said. Little by little, I felt a rush of emotion conquering those painful claws. With a smile, I continued to walk down the path I'm taking. "Yes," I smiled. "Life is too precious, for me to waste it."
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Apr 29, 2017
Apr 29, 2017 at 1:47 PM UTC
Cheer up
I'm walking down the street with my eyes staring at the rough road. Unable to lift my head. Unable to ease my pain. I wonder about  a lot of things. Worsening the claws of sorrow that continues to envelop me. But then, A ray of hope drew near me, with a voice so sweet and gentle. "Cheer up, little one." My ray of hope said. Little by little, I felt a rush of emotion conquering those painful claws. With a smile, I continued to walk down the path I'm taking. "Yes," I smiled. "Life is too precious, for me to waste it."
For those who need encouragement. :)
drljms
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Apr 29, 2017
Apr 29, 2017 at 1:47 PM UTC
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