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How’d you hold up?
Read more: How’d you hold up?How’d you hold up when you don’t see the road ahead? Resilience, the mother of all trying times, He holds your hand through the day and pats your back through the night. Even when you lie awake. Even when you cry while you pray. The world wouldn’t know,
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Cherry
Read more: CherryWe were just so comfortable existing around each other even if we couldn’t with one another. It was painful to try and seek some help even though both of us were miserable. No one understands anguish as one who isn’t in denial. But we never could know the feeling because acceptance wasn’t part of our…
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I Want to be Me, I Want to be Mine!
Read more: I Want to be Me, I Want to be Mine!You are so hArD to ImPrEsS
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Rejuvenating Nature
Read more: Rejuvenating NatureThe forest sings my name. Let’s commence Rejuvenating Nature.
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Fading Memories of The Unsent Letter
Read more: Fading Memories of The Unsent LetterI’ll write to you. A super-long letter, like in an old-fashioned novel
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The Springtime of Life
Read more: The Springtime of LifeIf you carry your childhood with you, you never become older.
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