Chapter 72 of 100

What We're Made For

Everything I left unsaid | Poetry |33 words~1 min read

We are made of ashes and dust

Of dreams and sorrow

The loss and pain

With the most to gain

We are made of happiness and spring

When are the birds take wing

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