healing
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from the tomb of despair…
when the tears are shed and the pain abates, I can trust you enough to lead you to the tomb of all the past pains
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Grief never dies
a hole the size of you
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The Road to Repair
My mobile phone has fallen down so many times over the past three years; I was careless sometimes, people around me were careless on few occasions and at other times it was nobody’s fault. But it ended up with a few bruises anyway, both visible and invisible. There are a few dents at the corners…
Quill Gone Mad 