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		<title>Venus to Mars</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Jun 2018 05:04:03 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m currently writing several books on my spare-time. Two compilation books about love, consist of short-rhymes and whatnot. One fiction book, another one semi-fiction, and some children story-books waiting to be illustrated. So many things to do! I am excited yet afraid I will not make it in time. Anyway, this one is a short writing I illustrated from my &#8220;Letters to Mars&#8221; compilation. A book of compiled letters to&#8230;]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>Young Love</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[Sometimes we see things as birds see things. No matter how high and how far, we can always see the target, clear as day. The muse. There stood by the corner, surrounded by irrelevant so-called friends, the love of our life smile and make our world shines so bright. But as the sun, something so brightening is almost impossible to reach. So we fall into longing spree. Where our affection&#8230;]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2014 20:10:46 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[There was once a girl who lives on the other side of the earth She bore no shadow, for the sun refuse to walk her aisle Yet she bore no sorrow, for she knows not of better way One day, she saw a path…of where her kin pay visit sometimes One time, fear was upon her. Other time, curiosity won When she set her journey through the path She knows&#8230;]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>Sunday writing &#038; illustration: A Moment In A Space</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Sep 2014 12:56:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Affairs of the Cliche</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Oct 2013 23:17:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The street hasn&#8217;t even start turning dark. Her heart is beating fast, in a place where she thought would be her past. And the most thrilling has yet to come, with a face she knows best.. It&#8217;s just a story she said One episode from a monologue Story that will soon be forgotten Just an affair of the cliché The bench grown sullen, dark shades upon its wood. He&#8217;s not&#8230;]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>Shattered Dreams</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Mar 2013 04:48:43 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Dreams&#8230; You rise up in coffee scent today Birds floating outside the window You look up and brew fantasy Picturing thousand melodies You almost feel it&#8217;s okay Leaving a life drown in butterflies Chill under your spine The feel of losing and pain Dreams&#8230; The smile, carved along your shattered heart Used to be so clear The melody of rain Used to make you dance You memorize the kiss The&#8230;]]></description>
		
		
		
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