Joy sleeps beneath the golden fruit.
I've seen her there.
She did not die.
She sleeps beneath the golden fruit.
I've seen her.
She rests for now.
SG Wallace 2008
Hope springs eternal and Joy abounds. But not always. Sometimes we have to wait a long while. But it's still there.
I've seen her there.
She did not die.
She sleeps beneath the golden fruit.
I've seen her.
She rests for now.
SG Wallace 2008
Hope springs eternal and Joy abounds. But not always. Sometimes we have to wait a long while. But it's still there.
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