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Jul 2018
Every day as the time passes,
No one cared ‘bout how to caress
The softest wind of summer breeze,
Or the fog of cold wilderness

Just as to what everyone says,
Society hears  you always
Everyone knows about your mess,
Just so you know, you have me yes

Enjoy the things that you have now,
For it will never last sooner
Let  go, appreciate and grow,
Forget  things that gives you sorrow

End of your time won’t let you speak
For the life you’ve had gone to peak
What if today will be your last?
Would you still care to change the past?
Vhien Miguel
Written by
Vhien Miguel  21/F/Pasig PH
(21/F/Pasig PH)   
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