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Hope, love and faith — e-Paper Poetry of Vinx
My mountain labor brought forth a mouse, When I climb I land in a doghouse I seemingly fell to the devil’s bait Tears and sorrows, were all I could create… Outside the window, the rainbow stood out Reminding me, my life was hell in a handcart Upon each dawn, I was so declining Not one […] ... Leer más
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