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Trix Cruzales

A man of words and literature,

Full of meaning in gesture,

With a mind full of knowledge in mixture,

Inside it is an adventure.

 

Graduating from a university from the South East,

Accompanied by blood red warriors with hearts of a beast,

But don’t be alarmed as they are always at a feast,

Just don’t think too little of them for the least.

 

He finished college with a Bachelor’s Degree in AB Journalism,

Someone who acts to his works by individualism,

Even though suffering from a certain dualism,

Locked away in his own neutralism.

 

By far he just want to share all his work that he calls art.

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My Story

There’s no story to tell.

Nothing to hear even if I yell.

Better listen to the echo in the well.

Words from my head, here they dwell.

 

The story will reveal itself from the puzzle.

My mouth closed shut in a muzzle.

There could be an involvement of mystery.

It won’t be as easy as looking at my history.

 

Even I forget my own story.

There’s no need to say sorry.

As things tend to become scary.

Reason why I no longer worry.

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