Introduction

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Hi guys, I would like to welcome you to this page!
So, I made this page is to show you my writing (I would like to call it poem, but I'm not sure about it lol) and I hope I can make progress so I can improve my writing skill and become a writer in the future maybe? Let's hope for the best, haha.
Maybe some of you ask why this page's name is NYOP. NYOP is an abbreviation of "Not Your Ordinary Poem". The reason why I name my page that way is because I made poem without using any rules like it have to have a rhyme, It have to be 8 lines and many more. I usually write freely according to my mood when I'm writing. Sometimes, my writing resemble a lyrics so you won't be surprised for my future entries. I want to warn you that this page may not regularly active because I have lot of assignment from my university so don't expect for a weekly update, okay?
And, if you have any critics or advice for me in writing such as grammar, topic or maybe ask me something, you can ask it on comment section.


Thank you for reading and have a nice day :)

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