My Happy Ever After
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Complete Sun, Feb 8, 2015<5 mins
I purposely wrote this poem because of our Phil Lit Subject (Philippine Literature).
While I was starting to write this, I had no inspirations, so I started playing "Sad Song" by We The Kings. And, as I listen throughout the song, my hand can't stop typing on the keys of my laptop. It's like my hands had the idea of what the outcome should be. And, as I finished typing, I was so proud of the outcome that I wanted it to share to everyone.
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