Nothing itself is not easy.
In love and always missing a boy named, Vira Atan.
Missed walking hand with hand, picking feathers by the streets.
  1. Missed walking hand with hand, picking feathers by the streets.

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    “We fall like feathers oh, but we can fly like wings if we’re together.”—Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via...
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