Staring at "Happy Birthday", the only words I was able to write in the past twenty minutes, I realised how short FOREVER is and how fast BEST FRIENDS become strangers.
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Silhouette of the Soul
Poetry"Closed in a room, my imagination becomes the universe, and the rest of the world is missing out." Here's a collection of my mindless meanderings, midnight musings, poems, rants and random thoughts. This is all the stuff I think of while sitting i...
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Staring at "Happy Birthday", the only words I was able to write in the past twenty minutes, I realised how short FOREVER is and how fast BEST FRIENDS become strangers.
