The struggles indifference is a mighty burden to wear. I see the faint haze on the faces I barely watch each day. A real altruist doesn’t
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The struggles indifference is a mighty burden to wear. I see the faint haze on the faces I barely watch each day. A real altruist doesn’t
One million roses of truth, or red for love. I give them all away, with those quaint southern moments of two people connecting.
THE SUN THROUGH THICK TREES