🍁Fogged Horizon🍁
When poverty and hunger weigh the bone,
And endless toil leaves no coin to call one’s own.
When days of labor yield not a single dime,
And thoughts drift dim through a fogged, weary mind.
Beneath the weight of what the world denies,
Can truth and right still hold their quiet ties?
Through shadowed hours where hope is slow to rise,
Does honest heart still outlast weary eyes?...06152026 ©LanZhan🌄朝朝暮暮🎑 安娜·梅·德拉·奇纳 안나 메이 델라 차이나...🇨🇳:1005:805
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