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Open Book

I am an open book,

not a film, not a movie,

not a song, not a music.

I don't create a melody

nor am I delightful visually.

My pages are blank,

all torn apart.

So if you'll try to read me,

good luck.

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Written by
jethro-nhero-cuizon
25 / M / Filipino
Published
Aug 2, 2023
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9·43
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Nobody understands me.

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