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Poor Husband's Betrayal

Poor Husband's Betrayal

Raisa wrote a poem entitled in the quiet, she then reread her work. In a lonely corner of the silent night, I hug your shadow in this loneliness. The longing that slices the heart, Flowed with tears that did not stop. In every beat of my heart, There is your name that echoes sadly. The hope that used to strengthen, Now only a painful memory. I walk in empty hallways, Without direction, without light. All the promises you once made, Are now just shadows that disappear slowly. Time passes slowly and cruelly, Leaving deep wounds.
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My Step Uncle is my Mate

My Step Uncle is my Mate

I pulled one out at random, a collection of poetry, and began to read. I sat on the couch, surrounded by the silence of the beach house, lost in the words of the poetry book. The verses spoke of love, loss, and longing. I felt a pang in my chest as I read, recognizing the emotions that had been swirling inside me. The poet's words were like a mirror, reflecting my own thoughts and feelings back at me.
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My Boy

My Boy

said Raisa, staring intently at Yuda's black irises. "Hurry up and sing, Raisa. I can't wait to eat to my heart's content!” Rijal shouted holding the belly that was humming happily. I received a letter from you The way you find me About the beautiful memories from me When you find my love I have listened to the song about all tell me my beauty cantik And the poetry you wrote to express this love Will not run out all our love No more left for the world because we spend the rest of this love forever
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The Rejected Blood Moon

The Rejected Blood Moon

--- Kaen – The Realm of Pulse Kaen’s world was quiet compared to the others, but its silence carried weight. He called it the Realm of Pulse— a place of living emotion. Every color there was tied to a feeling. The wind carried laughter, the rain wept softly over crimson fields, and the sky itself beat like a slow heart. Kaen’s palace was built of shadow and light intertwined, each wall humming with the rhythm of a thousand emotions. Mortals and Resonants came here seeking peace, but found truth instead— a reflection of their rawest selves.
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