Sometimes I thought that there was another us in a Different World
A Different Plot, a different story
And sometimes, i've thought of them as a Family
I wish we were them.
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Poetry❝my tears and heart started to write down their own words 'cause my hands refused to do so.❞ Highest Rank: #41 on Poetry by 7-7-17 Written by ellethetic COMPLETED
