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people are so different i see so many faces so much joy so much sadness. i realise that only children remain true to themselves
By Ken Mack2 months ago in Poets
The sun sometimes reminds me of the meals my mom used to make when I got back from school It made everything look warm and bright
I find myself with no plans for the day no desire to step out sitting on my bed I take the time to stare at the sky through my small window
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