If dreams could build a stairway to
heaven
I’d dream and I’d dream till I could
dream no more
Then I’d climb those stairs
Until I stood upon that golden shore
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Lightening flash The rain falls Cleanse me make me whole Wash away the impure Good vibes only Honest True Love Remold make me true Remold ...
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