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 Jun 2014
VG E Bacungan
He* has spent his nights
thinking of *her
.

Wishing he was lost
in her thoughts too.
I know it's nothing much of a poem. But this is how I feel right now. I miss my baby so much. </3
 May 2014
VG E Bacungan
Such cruel portion.
Such vivid agony.
Such hopeless faith.
Such homeless heart.
All when love... departs.
Poetic Tantrums of Love; p.1

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