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Giggles and laughter in our deep cage
Pains and sufferings are exploding in rage
Hitting the most important yet most vulnerable art
An art that teared both of us apart
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It's an art that is known for it's uniqueness
An art that push the motion of love in best or in rest
It was also the art of building something
But can be the art of wrecking everything
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It creates sounds
It can be a noise that may open wounds
It can be a music to stop the storm inside of our heart
It's our choice to make it a noise to end or a music to start
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We both choose it to be a music to start and an art to push us in best
But I'm not the art and music that will lead you to your success
In the end ,you push your best to someone
And put the word "us" in rest like a setting sun
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Lame,lame,lame. hahahaha
BINABASA MO ANG
Buried Words
PoetryPoems are like buried words that we should not have buried in the first place. (Collection of Poems)
