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Finished with my module,
with its 111 pages,
my mind is in a frazzle,
I am still in a daze,
All day I am in classes,
reports to read a..
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From the first time
I have Philosophy class
during my freshman year in
college,
I was this naïve seventeen
year old
who can’..
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a contest entry
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Back to the grindstone,
to lectures, reviews and researches
not enough time to pamper myself.
a goal to achieve
is what I am running for...
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If there is a
wish,
I want to be true
Even for a day,
I wish that I can tell you
I love you and I am sorry.
You have been a
bi..
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I was in my freshman year,
my most hated subject was
next
on my schedule.
I just hope my professor
will be interesting.
Maybe it was m..
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One chance,
Two chances,
Three chances,
You’re out,
This is a game
I play,
Where love is concerned.
You hurt me..
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Man
With the Peter Pan Syndrome
refuses to grow up.
still locked in the Never-Never Land,
thinking that there is Tinker bell
ready to ..
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A Story by sette
a contest entry
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how the seven gifts healed me
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