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First solo
First and foremost when I decided to start blogging seriously again, it was not my intention to have my blog friends read my books or have them help me commercialize…
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Micro Moments: Beneath the Spring Flowers
Springtime is when flowers bloom. And every year I will be one of the people who eagerly wait for trees to blossom, but unlike everyone, I’m not waiting for warm…
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Much Racket about #BTS (Part 2)
As I mentioned in my previous post about the BTS, I have no interest in their songs. It’s not my cup of tea. And also because they are like a…
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Tell Me
Tell me If I’m wrong I’m sureYou’re my the one I feel fuzzyWhen I thinkAbout you I feel completeWhen I’m with you Tell me howCan I be wrong? I’m in cloud nineWhen I seeYour smile…
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ChAtTing with myself
This is a private chat that I never dared share before between me and myself. Come on, click the read more button before going... I think you'll enjoy it. hahaha…
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What makes poems special
After reading this poem book review in Bookbed of How to Make a Salagubang Helicopter & Other Poems’ by Jim Pascual Agustin. I decided to post my view here (also…
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Falling
He sang like an angel. Every word has feelings Each word makes me fall Nice and slow but steady and true
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Love changes things
With the person we love a shack could seem like a palace, with the wrong person a castle could feel like a hut...
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Micro Moments: The “L” for you and me
"L is the letter I can't live without," you told me that warm summer evening. You tucked my wavy hair behind my ears. "Because L is for Lucia," you went…
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What’s a home?
“Home isn’t where you live. It’s who you are with. “ Happy weekend everyone ❣️ Please like it if you did. Shares and feedbacks are much appreciated and I hope…
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Sharing the love #1
Okay, I’m sure my post yesterday rubbed some bloggers the wrong way and sorry if it did, but I’m simply expressing my feelings. And speaking of expressing my feelings, today…
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Tuesday Teaser #2
Damn it! He wanted her, but he knew that once he took her, he would no longer be able to let her go. He looked back and used his thumb…
