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I used to be complete I had poetry crave in my soul. I was writing words and I feeling heard I was a shout,a voice. I had a philosophy to explain my own existence Even though sometimes I was confused if it was just a literary delirium. I´ve been thinking too much I set my heart on the intense love But i have not been fight back against the violence. So i feel empty While I hope I go back to poetry, trying to find my way back home. -A.
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May 20, 2019
May 20, 2019 at 8:45 PM UTC
Dear Past
I used to be complete I had poetry crave in my soul. I was writing words and I feeling heard I was a shout,a voice. I had a philosophy to explain my own existence Even though sometimes I was confused if it was just a literary delirium. I´ve been thinking too much I set my heart on the intense love But i have not been fight back against the violence. So i feel empty While I hope I go back to poetry, trying to find my way back home. -A.
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May 20, 2019
May 20, 2019 at 8:45 PM UTC
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