I've Found The Right Way In You
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Just a very few a words.
Everything changes.
I don't even know where does it take me?
It takes me from different.
Different me.
A personality full of hidden mysteries.
A character full of sharp thorns.
A behavoir full of sudden transformations.
A rage full of powerful thunderstorms.
A heart full of great retaliations.
A face full of truly fakes.
It's me.
Beatrice Shiya Corpuz.
But then all progress have hinders.
A great destruction.....
But a positive one.....
Who brighten my life....
That made me realize......
"I've Found the Right Way In You"
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