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Stories by EmilieBee
she grows, he flows
another part of self achievement
a big chunk of dreams
and poured with assumption
Ultra Sound Silence
The voice of my silence
Can't be heard by human ears
Can't be felt by tamed heart
Can't be seen by naked eyes...
Shall we grow?
I grow a plot in my mind and let it become my universe. and he will be the one in every pieces