I could say I was loving my space,
Then I remembered earth ain’t my planet.
I wanted to move at my own place,
But then came this hornet…
And my life has not been the same since.
Tough Tough

I could say I was loving my space,
Then I remembered earth ain’t my planet.
I wanted to move at my own place,
But then came this hornet…
And my life has not been the same since.
10 responses to “Tough Tough”
THorn Gift of
FLoWeR Protecting
Rose To Bloom How
DarK
Creates
LiGHT iN
Colors of
LiFE SMiLinG
Dear Mariana..:)
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Dark creates light in colors of life?
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As ‘They’ Commonly
Say What Doesn’t
Kill Us In Dark
Of Challenge
Makes Us
Stronger…
No Pain
Not As
Much Gain
With SMiles Mariana😊🙏
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Thanks for the explanation 🤗🤗🤗
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Pleasure🤗☺️
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I love your poemsss.
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Thank you Ay
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Nice Poem
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Thank 3
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🙂👍🏻
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