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LITTLE THINGS

That's smell of the book pages, Reading after many many ages. The site of a cosy bed, Which puts me in a sleep like dead. The sound of...

MEMORIES

I don't know how to start, I don't know what to say, But I couldn't wait for another day. For when memories hit you hard Sometimes you...

CHAOS & SPACE

It's chaos, Chaos everywhere and I, I seem still, like the calm point of a raging tornado. Shouts, noises! Oh! so loud! make them stop,...

PERSONAL HELL

Just as she finally found salvation, Hell began to disturb her once again. The world seems silent, but the voices, Oh so loud telling her...

Writings: Blog2
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