My feet were delicate, when I first came, oh lord I had to forget the people I loved and hated…
I left my shoes somewhere but, do I still need them? And I made it so far I’ll try to handle more, I know I can do this and grab the score…
I can’t hang any longer but, I have to…I’ll try to…and I am still.
Who will care when I’m gone? Why do we love them so much even though we know we’ll lose them?
My questions are left unanswered and I know they will be.
Till then please don’t let go of my hand that you are holding tightly
Our Storyteller:
Ishika Pravin Yelore
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