Reymond S. Cuison -->tintang-puti (les indies libretas)

Walang may ari ng liquid eraser Ito ay nasa ating lahat, sipatin at pakialam, wala naman daw perpekto, kaya nga sa pinagdaanang mga gusot, hindi na ko magpapalusot, kayo na lang ang lumukot sa pahina ng mga kapangahasan kong ito... : ), P.S hindi ako writer, nagsusulat lang!

Wednesday, September 17, 2014

"Maghihintay ako sa muli nating pagtatagpo"

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"Kung talagang para sa iyo ang isang tao, mawala man siya sayo nang mahabang panahon, magkikita parin kayo... kapag tama na ang mali ...
Monday, September 15, 2014

Sorry for losing your trust

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                                                   09/15/14                           Dear JC, Hindi na ba talaga kita makikita ulit sa kr...

ALIPUNGA

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Alipunga Sa maghapong babad sa basa noon'y palakad-lakad ka sa baha sa isip mo, ito'y bagay na kalagayan ng dukha nasanay ka, hang...
Tuesday, August 19, 2014

LOVE is a Kaleidoscope

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LOVE is a Kaleidoscope By DonfelimonPoserio Umibig ka na ba?? Kung oo, mas makakarelate ka dito... Alam mo ba yung kaliedoscope? (bakit...

Temptation

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Temptation by Reymond Cuison ------------ I am struggling with temptation, I know that everyone does. Common naman yun sa tao. Kung hindi ...
Wednesday, July 30, 2014

Kung Paano Hinuhubog ang mga Tanga

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Kung Paano Hinuhubog ang mga Tanga Una, maging ignorante nang maging masaya sa kung ano mang mga bagay na alam ng ating kaignorantihan Ika...
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Tuesday, January 14, 2014

"Pink Big Box"

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"Pink Big Box" By Reymond Cuison Psychoanalysis ang tema ng story ko- magsisimula ang kwento sa pagfocus ng kamera sa isang m...
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I am prosaic, of being a just that spitting bubbly tint, with its undividable mean. Cause some of it means nothing. Totally null. I am a dreamer, with timeless sleep, always at the midst of illusions, at the countless wondering. I stared at the blank pages then I weigh unnumbered pressured images, with a blurred state, and undone, unpolished. As I imitating this Quote by Fowler “writing is easy. All you have to do is stared at the blank sheet of paper until drops of blood form on your forehead” so I stop compromising… Here I am, striving to escape from conformity out of my own Pandora’s Box. I am still looking for myself. Looking forward, but my eyes is not at present, yet crucifying my philosophy that destiny draws the fate and the future is placed on what the place it is destined, on where only the greatest and powerful will remain. I have treasures that I can offer to the one who believes that I’m deserves to believe then, but the treasures I have is still unknown, unrevealed, unnamed… _RSC-ungramatical
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