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When you feel all hope is lost and he wraps his hands around your waist He whispers " Am still here.."
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Jun 7, 2020
Jun 7, 2020 at 7:17 AM UTC
Love is hope
When you feel all hope is lost and he wraps his hands around your waist He whispers " Am still here.."
you don't always need a crowd. Just that one person
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18/F/Africa
Jun 7, 2020
Jun 7, 2020 at 7:17 AM UTC
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