The season in which the powdered snow dances always passes by Even if I’m lost in a crowd I can see the same sky Even though I'm chilled as if I'm being blown by the wind
Assalamualaikum, in this deep boredom, i was triggered to write. Maybe, a way, to, fight against this thing I have...Does not really that important though what i Have...
Oh, readerless blog. I wonder do you know how it feels to be me right now? trapped,inside my body, with these fragile feelings...I'll fight on!! hasbunallahhu wani'mal wakkeel!!
Oh, readerless blog. I wonder do you know how it feels to be me right now? trapped,inside my body, with these fragile feelings...I'll fight on!! hasbunallahhu wani'mal wakkeel!!
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