Cold Nights Read Count : 27

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Sleepless nights still wondering.
My time is almost done plundering.
Hope in the end we win.
Struggle is real it’s hard to fulfill.
Time in this place feels like space.
I can’t breathe just ready to leave.
Cold Nights.
-ZenobiaA

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  • Oct 07, 2019

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