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christower (36)in poem • 7 years ago
Winds of destinies
Our Lives, Are Leaves. Births are, Our Deaths. And We just, Fall. Hapinesses, and Sadnesses, Do we really, Think, Our destinies, Are, More than pure winds ?
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Winds of destinies