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WORLD; A WONDER PALACE.
I wish people would understand,
The plight I walk with hand-in-hand.
I wish they give me space to cry,
To make my heart able to fly.
I wish the confusion I feel to resolve,
So that I know, when to turn the valve.
I wish the stars, the moon would talk,
And tell me the time for me to walk.
I wish the birds, the bees would whisper,
The talks that I could decipher.
I wish...
Thursday 22nd June 2017 5:00 pm
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