Tag: War
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Short Story- Broken Devotion
“Is that my only purpose? To provide to those undeserving? Where is my value? People only see the beauty. But they never look at the fallen petals, the way the rose starts to wilt over time. They only care about what it can do for them. My name holds no meaning, no power for them.”
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When I Think of What May Come to Pass
What I can give will not be enough for what is to come and believe me If I could give you everything that’s me to save you I would in a heartbeat
To Save a Voice 