Her plights are known to me,
But my hands are stitched in restrictions.
Wish to make things flying for her,
But my spirit is tamed by the unnamed.
I wish to be there for her through every layer of life,
But the universe works in a different dimension.
A dimension that is invisible and untouchable.
Sometimes, you want to,
But you simply can’t.
NIce
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Thank you. 👍👍
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Wow
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