willyamilflores
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The King's Children The King’s Children The sun peeked through my room and painted my eyelids in a red hue. I lifted my head off the pedestal that recharges my intellect. My mind phasing through sleep and wakefulness. It’s time to get out of bed, I leave the comfort... – *by William Flores*	34 Views added 8 months ago	Rating

The King’s Children

The sun peeked through my room and painted my eyelids in a red hue. I lifted my head off the pedestal that recharges my intellect. My mind phasing through sleep and wakefulness. It’s time to get out of bed, I leave the comfort...

– by William Flores

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