If the known smiles became unknown; and the skies feel like a burden on your shoulders, know that life is a living grave for you.
If the known smiles became  unknown; and the skies feel like a burden on your shoulders, know that life is a living grave for you. poetry stories
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When you live without a purpose.

If the known smiles became unknown; and the skies feel like a burden on your shoulders, know that life is a living grave for you.

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