I come here to say the exact same thingFor the warmth of your wing,I’m tired of the know-it-all worldof being here, terrified and curled. Poets on the streets say, it’s okayEncouraging us to live another day,Who knows about the next second?Society is crying, stressing over. You see this world will never knowNor do they care […]


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