“we are all like poems.
some of us rhyme. some don’t.
some are Pulitzer prizes
some are just scribbles
.
and yet, we all possess
a special kind of beauty
.
that can either heal
or cut to the bone
.
one that can never quite
be fathomed, nor forgotten.” ♡.♡.♡.•°*”˜🌷💗🌺

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