
The little beggar girl
Even when I’m not traveling to this part of the world, I wonder why everyone is not on the same level. Why couldn’t we all
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Even when I’m not traveling to this part of the world, I wonder why everyone is not on the same level. Why couldn’t we all

During a recent trip I found a hidden coffee shop; The board outside, it read ‘Good things never last forever’ I’m not going to lie,

Up until recently, I had no clue at all what swiping left and right meant. It was new to me, this jargon of today’s youth.

Is it always essential to have someone else define who you are? Should another person be the sole purpose of your life? Is it necessary

This is what it must feel like to be in your mother’s womb. Warm, safe, free. I long to be back there, unborn, naive and

I am a believer that all things happen for a reason. That the universe has energy that reflects, it floats around your aura. I believe