She was strong like the wind. Storming through everywhere she went. She became weak. As the rain took over.
Wow you had it.You just nailed it- it looks the same as we grow up. As we grow old, we become weak and weak.
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4/19/2024 7:31:58 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Wow you had it.You just nailed it- it looks the same as we grow up. As we grow old, we become weak and weak.