"There is a thing inside you that is thousands of years old. Too old to be captured in poems. Too old to be loved by everyone but loved deeply by a chosen few." -Old Souls, Nikita Gill ~•~•~•~•~•~ ~•~•~•~•~•~ ~•~ ~ ~•~•~• ~• ~• ~• ~• ~• ~• ~• ~• ~• ~• ~• ~• ~•~ ~•~•~•~• ~•~• ~•~•~• ~•~•~• ~•~•~• ~• ~• ~•~•~•~• *you guys may share your poems or stories here and I can make them into poems or anything you want (๑╹ω╹๑ ) **requests are open**
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