A ragged house, high on a cliff,loose wooden frame, support adrift.Doe-eyed young girl, innocent soul,filled with stories, yet to be told. Active childhood, studies at home,nutrition scarce, filled up with foam.Watch profound hurts turn into scars,obtained visions took her quite far. Saved wages designed a new life,saved her from stagnancy and strife.An unknown country filled […]


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