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Isa... Dalawa... Handa Awit..

Isa... Dalawa... Handa Awit..

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, May 9, 2019
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Drowned in the pool of undesirable thoughts Darkness and Silence smashes one's head Overthinking at it's finest, loneliness is right and just Frowning is a must, and smiling is prohibited Happiness is abandoned, and Gloominess is overwhelmed Negativity spreads like a viral infection in the air, positivity vanishes like germs exposed to ethyl alcohol The dark clouds vanquish the sun, as well as death defeats life Surviving is the only way to survive, will I manage to do it? Will I?
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Previously known as My Thunderstorm ♡♡♡ "How dare you look at the flowers and call them beautiful? How dare you admire the beauty around you while disregarding the magnificence that flows through your veins. Believe me when I say that you are royalty, thunderstorms are afraid of your power. So before you look in the mirror and think that you are anything less than artistry hear me. When your eyes meet your insecurities please let these words echo through. How dare You?" He says while looking into my eyes. ♡♡♡ This story isn't all cupcakes and rainbows. This is a dark romance with violence and abuse in it. If you don't have anything nice to say about my work then keep your mouth shut. ♡♡♡ Started: 19 February 2023 Finished:

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