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What is this fickle world, where not everything is as it seems. Who am I truly? Forever changing & evolving into something more or less. My world is as a sandstorm in a desert. I flutter along with the motions, nothing more & nothing less. I call out to you from the deepest depths of my heart. Do you feel me? Do you hear my cries? Come save me. Wrap me up in you. Come save me. ^.°♡°.^
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Dec 14, 2018
Dec 14, 2018 at 3:48 AM UTC
Sandstorm
What is this fickle world, where not everything is as it seems. Who am I truly? Forever changing & evolving into something more or less. My world is as a sandstorm in a desert. I flutter along with the motions, nothing more & nothing less. I call out to you from the deepest depths of my heart. Do you feel me? Do you hear my cries? Come save me. Wrap me up in you. Come save me. ^.°♡°.^
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Dec 14, 2018
Dec 14, 2018 at 3:48 AM UTC
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