Brooke
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I Thought You Were My SaviorA Poem by BrookeMy body feels weak. The dryness in my mouth is like a desert. Although I feel water beneath me, my mouth won’t move an inch towards it... |
Brooke
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I Thought You Were My SaviorA Poem by BrookeMy body feels weak. The dryness in my mouth is like a desert. Although I feel water beneath me, my mouth won’t move an inch towards it... |
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