HOPELESS
We've been quiet. You and I were both caught in an apathy. I hate it. We were both standing, eyes and hands were tightly closed, in a precipice of a cliff. How I wish I could shook the world. How I wish I could let you go.
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Isangdaang Tula at Prosa Para Kay Syrus
PoesíaIsangdaang tula at prosa para kay Syrus. Syrus is one of my oldest best friend. I never had the courage to make him read any of my works, so, I decided to give it to the world. Please support my fist ever book. Read, vote, comment anything; your rea...
