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!

Monday, September 6, 2010

Animeysyon

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Naroon sa salamin ng kahon Ang iyong pag-iral Nakakadena sa ilusyon Ng pagiging hanga...
Friday, September 3, 2010

I.D

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by Reymond S. Cuison on Biyernes, Setyembre 03, 2010 nang 8:04 PM PAGKAKAKILANLAN Mahalaga ang aydentidad para kapag naakside...
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Friday, August 27, 2010

ilang pahina ng aking basura...

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by Reymond S. Cuison on Linggo, Hunyo 20, 2010 nang 7:20 PM Bedrock My day bonds with risky chance It’ll break my untrained mind I am c...

AKLATAN

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(inalay kay LEOVIHILDA B. MARTIN- librarian and adviser of IV-A batch 2008) Silence means "YES" kaya lahat kami may makapal ...
Sunday, August 22, 2010

paghihinuha sa ilang mga tula

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“Sa Dagat Ng Apoy Ng Mga Bendita” Ni Prof. Rogelio OrdoƱez Muling bumalot ang kahindik-hindik na pagmamani-obra ng mga bendisyon ng mga ...
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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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