What is it ?
It is lightning
It is a bird
It is a plane
NO!
It is a dream that is soaring high!
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About Me
- UnI-Que
- I write in remembrance of memories of a Graceful angel, whom Heaven sent. Words flow Gracefully, inspired. Words filled the space with Gracefulness, aspired. I write till the day comes, that no words can further describe, and no vocabulary can further define, that when she look into the space, and when she reads the poems, she will realize, the angel's name is GRACE.
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