Plenty of hurt souls face the ground with the reality of death being only 6 feet under.
They've judged you, they've spat on you, they've mocked your every move, and they've even given you every reason not to look up.
It's ok my kindred spirits; your tears have created a new journey for you!
Look past the rough era; you shall see, that there too is color left in your soul to live on!
I love you all. Good night.
Goodnight My Beautiful People
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