It is the only thing I know,
Wherein a notebook is an alter ego.
It is whom I consider as bestfriend,
Who was always there and listened;
No matter how I tell so much,
It will never hurt me a bunch.
Its way of discipline is just;
When you recall with it, you'll learn so fast.
The only one I trust,
I know won't fail me anytime.
This living-and-not friendship will last,
Nothing's gonna stop us, even the time.
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An Obscure Reflection
ŞiirMy simple thoughts can be a vast of strange collection of words. These strange collections of words completes me. [01 13 2020 - republished, but not revised, for personal reasons] [01 13 2020 - I made this compilation three years ago and I was just...
