Before you, it wasn’t good either.
Crippled soul shall be taken care about.
Am far from the perfection, I just want to complete.
Take your time, it’s His ordain.
My existence is none of your blessings.
She is. At least you think so.
You’ve tried, she cares.
Time will tell.
Standing on my own feet as you said.
Relax, I am my own sanctuary.
Except, I let me drown to the hole I made for you.
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