PULAPINC
A student currently under the program of Bachelor of Arts in Political Science. She ought her whole existence to art that she decided to consume it in any way and form. From the fangs of her mother, and the fist of her father, she birthed poetry she cannot cut her naval off. Until now, she believes that she has not found the voice she does not know if she ever lost. Maybe someday, she will. Maybe someday, she could. Maybe...
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