alvahmara
2019-08-07 09:37:29
Yourself Analysis
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The Day She Was Born And The Day She Died
She stared at the blank piece of paper, then stared at the city lights out of the window. Her pen was getting lighter but her eyelids were getting heavier.
Before she dozed of to sleep, with her unbreakable faith, she said, "Hopefully until tomorrow's evening I'll still be alive