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Bersambung, Awal publikasi Jul 03, 2018
| Compilation of Poems and all that there is |


It wasn't. 
No, it was not.

It wasn't really in a poet's lip where flower blooms, wither and die. 
But in every gap of his fingers, broad palm, strong wrist and everything that makes up his hand.

It wasn't really in a poet's mind where words were born up until its later life.
But in every fleeting feeling and pain that ignites within his chest instead.

It was
Yes, it was.

It was where flower blooms that poets were born.
And It was when words sprout that poets were actually out.

Where there is art, there's a poet's heart.





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Ito ay mga tulang isinulat ko noong mga panahong tanga pa ako sa pag-ibig. Teka, hanggang ngayon pa din naman pala. Basta, sana magustuhan ninyo at mainspire kayo nito. Ito po ay combination ng spoken, traditional, and malaya. Thank you uli. Lovingly yours; Kokainojoo27 (Miss EMO) "Writing is a way of expressing yourself to people" [Completed] Photo used was taken from www.unsplash.com. PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME DISCLAIMER: I just want to thank all the links behind the pictures and music I have used in this story. All the links behind, thank you. You are all creditable. I want to say that I don't own any of those pictures and music. Thank you for understanding.