Bless you, wild/torn heart
From the Blog randomlyabstractI never told you and never heard it. But when morning sun rises its especially assigned metaphor does too. Bless hope. Burn hope. I never told you but I wonder if you kind of knew. You know, kind of. And wonder is the keyword. Because what else are we capable of? Oh existential dread. I … Continue reading Bless you, wild/torn heartpakistanblogs.blogspot.comRead Full Post
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