Faded Footprints

Sad poem

By Francisca Published 9 months ago • 1 min read

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Faded Footprints

Footprints in the sand,

Washed away by the tide.

But in my heart,

your steps abide.

sad poetry

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Francisca

Hi everyone my name is Francisca i am a writer and also I also love cooking.With a passion for exploring the complexities of life through fiction,I bring characters to life in a way that feels both relatable and profound.

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