The stamp of pain ππ₯
The message was short , but big to give me a shock... Flash back of memories... that I didn't even see... there's the little me being born.. and she held me, like her own,... The stamp of pain π., came in a flash of light... stroke like lightning.... the tears, raining like a storm... with thunder that made me stroke .. The days spent on earth are short and in haste..., Footprints like fossils, showing her reflections and teachings which stays until ripe......,to harvest the promise of the young that carries the Stamp of pain ππ₯π
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