Doors

DOORS
They closed my opened doors
I opened their closed shores
The clouds flew onto the path of empty stores
Let's yield for the losers' painful cores
Tr?n Minh Hi?n Hien Tran Orlando June 28, 2016
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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