In my corner I sleep... waiting for the next day, to bring me down, I step outside, and feel the light on my chest I close my eyes and wonder, wonder about the things we dont see, the good things, not the bad.
Reason for writing:
For those bad days that we have, this is for you.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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