Reality That Relates

MdHakimAlfian

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Last published Sun, Oct 20, 2019

Poetry

Tagsdespair hardships harsh lonely love

TeenageLife. Everyone plays a role in his life, either good or bad the poem says it all.

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Drowning in Thoughts (#Wattys2016)
~INSERT SOMETHING REALLY MOVING AND POETIC~
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3:00 AM Thoughts [ Complete ]
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Away from the City
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My Poems
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Soulful Whispers
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Poems of Love and Longing
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So The Clouds Fall
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Hurricanes of Life
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The Existence I Crave
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Drowning in Thoughts (#Wattys2016)

~INSERT SOMETHING REALLY MOVING AND POETIC~

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Reality That Relates

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