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Life wasn't easy,
And the struggles were there,
Filled with times that it mattered,
Times I just didn't care.

I stood on my own,
And I still found my way,
Through some nights filled with tears,
And the dawn of new days.
and continue and repeat
دیدگاه ها (۱)

Sheer (Shadow) — Golden CatsThere's a voice deep insideAnd i...

عشقم طاعون نیا ما خودمون بدبختی داریم☆\~°•○ 🖤🤍In a world ful...

𝒥𝒾𝓂𝒾𝓃-𝓈𝒽𝒾? 𝑀𝓎 𝒶𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓁-𝓈𝒽𝒾? ♡I know it's late... but I haven't ...

You know what we're doing? Uh, yeah. Imean, I think I Yeah. ...

دومی منم تو واقعیت بابام گذاشت مو هام رنگ کنم اونم قرمز!🎀🌙کپ...

September 12, 1994... the day a tall baby was born to the ha...

You stepped through my door Where the danger was born Your t...

عکس ملکه خوب ها.خواهش کپی ممنوع

and me love new days

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