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Joined: March 18, 2021
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Mahirap pero di kita susukuan Pero hanggang kailan? Nakakapagod na ding mag intay Lalo na't walang kasiguraduhan

April 2, 2021
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the ugly writer — Terrible Ideas

All Filipino

Diaspora

the ugly writers — Catharsis

the ugly writers — Half-Empty Half-Full

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Beauty & Chaos

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Black & Blue

Entropy

noun

- lack of order or predictability; gradual decline into disorder. The world is in chaos. Life as we know it is deteriorating, and we hold on to any semblance of normalcy and order through writing.

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