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Nov 2022
In amidst of my own chaos
A beacon of hope came to light

Too bright that it hurts to look at,
Too hollow to know what it feels like

But, there's this warmth that succumbs my heart
Inch by inch, the feeling feels akin

You make me feel alive and dead at the same time
Maybe tomorrow is another day to try
Uncrowned King
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Uncrowned King  Philippines
(Philippines)   
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   Healer
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