A Day at a Time
Was there a moment when I thought that life could mean something more than a desolate feeling of discovering pain and slow death? For a time that was all I could think about and surround myself in. And then here come life's little surprises that comes as gifts or blessings under disguise and just as fast, disappears abruptly before you even manage
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