Dream in Sepia: Poem: Faith in the Little Things →
thatjoerapkid: I put my faith in little things, like the hope of a new sunrise, when fresh snow blankets the frozen ground, how flowers grow back when they’ve died. How the stars teach us eternity, They leave a legacy for us to find, Their light constantly inspires me, Immortality is what we leave behind. How…
When you hear your mom yell, "Time to eat!"
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That moment when the people that once hated you... →
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