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Why does a rose of beauty rare,
Spring forth to glorious birth...
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moments of nature
House Martins maiden voyage...
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Heat, it swaddles me
Wraps my body...
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Shattering mind breaks
like glass smashed from up high...
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Our words are music on a
rundown carousel in an...
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Little did my poor heart know...
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Yue
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HM
by Mahal Ko Kuya Ko
Like the moon,
I don’t have enough lucency...
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This is what I remember.
My phone lights up...
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during the summer, i am a juxtaposition of sweaty...
and it's only then when i am free from the bondage...
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AN ENCOUNTER IN THE WOOD (HAIKU)
wild thing roams in spring...
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I cut to feel something,
Not to end my life...
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If you're gonna play the game!
You must be prepared to lose...