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Whenever a youth walks by, guilt upon like clouds seems to be shading me.Whilst carrying my child, my source of love, joy, and everything I desire.Yet..
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“Empty Chair”By Mckinly TayagOn one sunny day, Claire decided to go out to breathe some fresh air because she thought and hoped that her l..
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I dreamt a lot. I dreamt of being her. The life that was once hers.I dreamt and dreamt until my dream was stolen till I am weary.They. Yes, they. They..
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Why don't you notice me? Through obscurity I for one can see.I see you. Through every obstacle and impediment.You are a creature created from within m..
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Through the never ending abyss of melancholia, I see that shadow that seems to be following my timeless nostalgia. The one that has a unique and above..
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I am to speak from my own precedent, I see death as serenity, an eternity of silence for I have always been deafened by my surroundings filled with co..
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Bereaving as i seem, I ought to ever find you in my labored dreams. I am that someone who seems to be unseen by many eyes that gleam, but yours are of..
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