Through the glass, she looks to see a world she once knew. Things are different now. It isn’t the same. What once was grey has found its color. Through the glass, she sees the light. The darkness has dissipated. What once was hopeless is possible.
Through the glass, she looks to see a world she once knew. Things are different now. It isn’t the same. What once was grey has found its color. Through the glass, she sees the light. The darkness has dissipated. What once was hopeless is possible.
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