"...I was like a bird, my wings once carried on a wind of lies. I would beat those wings to stay aloft, and when the wind suddenly died or buffeted me ...
Your tears do not wash away your sorrows. They feed someone else's joy. And that is why you must learn to swallow your own tears.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
Your tears do not wash away your sorrows. They feed someone else's joy. And that is why you must lea...
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