Due Arrivals

May 2, 2023

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By Sarah Mehdi

I hope one day spring arrives midst the autumn and my sadness would wash away like the little cherry blossoms.

There will be chirpy little birds trying their best to comfort the heart drowned in grief.

If there’s autumn, there will also be spring indeed.

By Sarah Mehdi

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