DAY 2
I was once born in a village, I was a happy young child, I played without care or worry, I had myself my family and my friends, at night I saw beauty unimaginable, A beautiful purple night sky, With little twinkling stars, The twinkling lights became my dreams, Until I woke to another day, No longer a child now grown up, I now wish to see dreams and that beautiful sky. 🌌 If you wish to please do share your thoughts.
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JENOVA JACKSON CHASE
Ah... The transformation...😀.
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JENOVA JACKSON CHASE
Nice writing...
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