Tag: Poetic
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Recession at Peace
The emptiness that we’re trying to fill is overloaded. The loneliness that we’re hiding is swallowing happiness. The nonsense random within us is now coming out. The wild jungle where we live is at its recession at peace.
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He Is My Exception
I’m not really a fan of things going on in this phenomena. Cos I know deep down in me, It’s just like a stupid star to reach for. Though In all principles I have, He made an exception. He always an exception. He really do. I do and I say things that only him knows.…
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The day
The day we met. The day we blinked to one another. The day we said hi. The day we talked. The day we smiled. The day we laughed. The day we misunderstood. The day we quarreled. The day we fought. The day we cried. The day we fell with one another. The day we promised. I can still…