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RE: The image is made of own imagination and thoughts

in #art5 years ago

The road of life.

Coming to the end of my world, I came across a hard, steep, sharp path.

A path that took me to the cusp of my dreams

I never thought that to touch the blue sky, I would have to face so many difficulties.

Cold moments, hot moments, flat and pleasant roads, winding and difficult roads.

But all that is worth it, because my life is special and blessed.