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Alphonsus Corpus: Who cares that I am not famous nor rich, nor powerful as long as I am loved by the family I have, that would be enough but I still like to dream anyway |
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Alphonsus Corpus: If I can live my life yet again, I would have the eldest in my family, married younger, bolder and just average in height and maybe richer o a son of a rich family. But then again, I wouldn't end up being me that I like right now |
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Alphonsus Corpus: My mind is a battleground of thoughts and feelings, of choices and fears, of what is now and what should have been, of dos and don'ts, of whys and why-nots. In every win I have a part of me loses and in times I lost, a part of me cheers up |
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Alphonsus Corpus: My life is an awareness of my surrounding that make me feel, a vision of people and place that stimulates me, a window of scenes and colors, a never ending dream of sights, sounds and touch |
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Alphonsus Corpus: Its late in this age of mine to try take a career in writing which was a love of mine when I was young. But it is never too late to start as long the fire within still burns, |
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