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April 2020

just the same.

I have never been the kind to wish people on their birthdays. Birthdays come and go. And people never fail to be the same.

Memories.

I think sometimes I need someone. Just someone who would sit down and listen. To the words I chose to say. Or just listen. To the silence that I cry out. It's been a while. This routine feeling of lonesome.... Continue Reading →

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