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With wings that seem to sparkle like the night sky; Who's purpose seems to be float, glide and fly; It tears my heart to know you are so rare; Or that in adulthood you go unnoticed; With technicolour wings of the dearest; For you life is full of beauty and simplicity.
I am a guy who has gone through a lot over the years, i have many illnesses which i manage quite well. But i am still riddled with many demons. I was bullied for many years, so now i use my years of t.. more..