
You are the warm rays when I am cold. You gave me hope when I have none. You are the sunrise when my nights are filled with nightmares. But the question remains…Who are you?
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of the soul

You are the warm rays when I am cold. You gave me hope when I have none. You are the sunrise when my nights are filled with nightmares. But the question remains…Who are you?
Posted by Saiful Amri Zaharin at 20:14
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