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Keep the grip
As the moments pass by, The clouds turn to cry, The trees flutter to whisper, I can’t help but pinch myself and wonder, Whether all this was always gonna be a thing I ponder? Or could I have done...
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“To be human is to be wild. Wild is the strange pull and whispering wisdom. It’s the gentle nudge and the forceful ache. It is your truth, passed down from the ancients, and the very stream of life in...
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