This formed after a day spent in contemplation of my life. Even in the depths of great loss, I have to believe there is still hope, no matter how faint. If not, then I could never go on.
I do a lot of these, just little poems, but most I do not like enough to share, this one I did.
I do a lot of these, just little poems, but most I do not like enough to share, this one I did.
Category Poetry / Fantasy
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 120 x 120px
File Size 493 B
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