Half circle half full

My mother taught me that my body is a temple, a living sanctuary for God. But little did I know that Satan may access this same vessel to build his burnt offering.

 

_was it really my fault__ asked the short skirt _no, it happened with me, replied the burka the diaper in the corner couldn't even speak. _ darshan mondkar

 

Dedicated to victims of trauma. In the midst of your turmoil may you focus on better and not bitter.

 

 

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