Juliet Sunday Poems

Life is like a mystery, that which we would not want to unfold
Because once opened could lead to pains and griefs.

Life is like a mistake
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She is endurance;
She is love;
She is kindhearted!
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I feel like I am endowed. Maybe I am, I have helped people walk out difficulties in their life
My hands, a healing balm
My lips speak life and motivation
My eyes see clear and positive visions
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