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There are moments in our lives, when the hope fades without witness, no flowers left to be crushed, no boundaries left to be crumbled, no tears left to cry, there’s no joy. But eventually the dust settles, the dreaded night ends, and the sun rises again, of this I’m certain.

Eventually

free verse · 2023 · shared 13 Sep · 2 comments · 23 likes
free verse · 13 Sep
2 comments · 23 likes
Perpetual Wanderer
Perpetual W.
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Pruth.
Pruth. 13 Sep
Beautiful.
Perpetual Wanderer
Perpetual W. artist 13 Sep
Thank you!