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Everything is divided into two,
Color and Black.
The brighter i get
The lighter i look,
Happiness engulf me
to the fullest;
My heart is pounding
to be found;
The darker it gets,
The more shallow
I became;
The craving
for love;
The hunger
for mercy;
It's always a
never ending needs.
~ivy~
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Note To Self
PoetryThere are so much of things and stuffs that we could relate our self with but sometimes we didn't bother to note it and when the time comes we'll be drawn out of clue on what's happening around us. So, note to self is one of the best idea if you lea...
