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Nov 2014
If I can reach your soul
then I'll be far beyond.

With each and every breathing
that melts the agony.

For the silence that is left untold;
Oh, shuttered heart.. SPEAK UP!
Who knows that where there's a winner there are losers so we never compete--right? Left? Wrong? This and that?
Vincent Madrigal
Written by
Vincent Madrigal  Philippines
(Philippines)   
796
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