Day By Day
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Sat, Mar 11, 2017
As the days pass by, I get to know the real him.
As the days pass by, I feel differently about him.
(There is no certain genre for what I've written as it's neither a story nor a poem, but I consider it as poem-like)
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emptiness
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