In the midst of cleaning my room. Its really a major project with so many things in my room...
Threw out chunks of my history notes that day. Heartbroken to dump my work and memories and sift out those that can be used as rough paper...
Years and semesters of education that drip out of the brain and chucked into bins.
Surprising, it hurts.
Its already 2021.
Because. Watched a video of a friend reading her poem. Prompted me to look for what i used to write. Waa laa... Here I am. Didn't ...
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