Memories
She, Me, I, Myself
- Mizy Mizearly
- Telupid, Kota Kinabalu, Sabah, Malaysia
- 1994's, Borneo. Each time we don’t say what we wanna say, we’re dying. So here I am being the author of my life. I don't expected the world to notice my existence. But I believe somehow, everyone wanted to be remembered. This imperfectness makes me mortal and being a mortal is not a sin. So, who are you? We're the same. Catholic's faith.
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Thanks god, for sending these angel to me.
Paris
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