he is mineA Poem by bellaberryWhen skies are gray his eyes shine when my soul is in despair he lifts my spirit high when the wind bites he breaks the rush when i crumble in anguish his laughter makes all things new when there's nothing to hear his voice tells me promise when he's here
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bellaberryAboutim 15 years old. im obsessed with squirrels. and i am self teaching ASL more..Writing
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