-if you can dream and not make dreams your master
if you can think and not make thoughts your aims..-

being a silent, brooding type i often think of something to write, but thoughts are always appearing at the wrong place..

but i still try as hard as i can cause writing is my sanctuary.. it is my bridge to the unknown regions of my mind.. a part where my thoughts run so deep, where i bare my soul..

and so, this is a part of me that i'm trying to show.. just a bit of who i am..
a glimpse of myself at some point..

and random thoughts that i caught in very convenient timing..
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  • JoinedApril 6, 2014



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When She Walks In by blued_86
When She Walks In
This was requested to me years ago by a text mate in another island.
SUNSHINE by blued_86
SUNSHINE
this poem was written while i was hanging out with my college best friend.. and then we saw her crush walk in...
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