We met thousand people
1000 of legends
1000 of demeanor
We kept 100 of them
As our associated of our journey
100 adversaries of learning
100 wise men of wisdom
100 neighbors of bliss
Some foes for enlightenment
And a little amount of it, is a loyal mate

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Placebo: 27 Poetry [ongoing]
PuisiThis is the old poem collection of mine. Created in 2015. There were flaws and mistakes in here but I'm glad I did it. Flaws and mistakes are what people are. "Writing this collection is somehow a restoration of feelings. Although, as you know 'pl...