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Sometimes we feel like writing down what we feel. I compiled it in this piece. Poems, Haikus (my own format 7-5-7), Sonnets, Thoughts and some Literaries.
Most of the time, we feel relieved once we expressed what we feel and this is how I do it. My coping mechanism. My way of telling people what I am experiencing.
Writing is a passion that needs time and right manner. Writing literary pieces is not as easy as theABC, 123, Do Re Mi. Writing needs emotions, different emotions. Happiness, sadness, curiousness, hopefuls et al.
Hope you take time to read some and comment or vote. Criticism makes one do better and I would like to live that way.
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