Tears. Smiles. Belly laughs.
No sleep. Pushing boundaries.
All worth it for you.
How does it work?
Beautiful sentiment & haiku.
Anything a person feels worth it is worth doing hehehe. Loved your poem!
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Beautiful sentiment & haiku.
Anything a person feels worth it is worth doing hehehe. Loved your poem!