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Sep 2017
They never listened to my voice,
That's why I turned it into words,
Papers and Pens are my colleagues,
When everyone was too far from me,
I am the shattered pieces of masterpiece,
So I used my spilled blood as an ink to create a new beginning.
How about you?, why do you write?
Eunoia
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Eunoia  21/Manila, Philippines
(21/Manila, Philippines)   
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