T. Corpuz Writes

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  • Papa

    How could he have left me? He who is supposed to love, and support, and guide…

  • friendship.

    I yearn for brotherhood. For a bond that transcends space and time. A connection buried so…

  • I Remain

    I can’t breathe. The world around me is moving too fast – sucking all the air…

  • Crooked Lines

    Alone. Impossibly, immeasurably alone. Not in any real sense – I have the love and support…