Even The Loneliest Star is Still Shining
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What are we before all of these collide and created the big bang?
Are we just ashes?
Embryo?
Or two soul destined to find each other in the future?
This book is a compilation of poetry which are the reflection of living in today's world and all of the things we must experience in order to grow; anxiety, depression, loving, heartbreak, overthinking, but somehow unexpressable gloriness.
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