Easy Not
Easy to find, Hard to define, Easy to leave, When it’s gone, hard to believe, Easy to feel, Sometimes hard to tell, And difficult to spell. It makes sense and gives a theory, At first all is easy, But all is just hiding a true color silently.
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sheau17
I usually travel this life alone, not thinking about others 'coz I thought they are all "temporary". For the life I have is different from others, learning through myself in different ways, observing things carefully and so I arrived the fact that in...
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