Life is a puzzle and waiting to be solved
Life may be a puzzle, waiting to be solved, But who would solve it? Don't know. I can feel my heart throbbing, but why? because It's damaged, but none the less optimistic. But that's the matter, and my heart sees the simplest in everything and everybody and as a result, gets hurt. My soul is trying it is best to piece itself back together and wrap all its wounds As during a game, in the real world, you'll be more likely to force pieces within the wrong empty spaces. They might appear to be the proper option to make at the instant,…
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