Lost innocence
Like a polished diamond intertwine hands ready to help, in the community project of which all we are involved. Only a few hypocrites don't get involved letting innocent hands still hold daisies of hope, what promise of the future. She shows us all our mother at birth,. that we came to a world in which happiness never stop shining and a smile from her lips calm our anguish to see that everything is a fantasy.
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