Age cannot be bartered:
time's earned and it is lost...
When I am writing
nothing, much less the outside world...
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The God I know doesn't hold back...
If I bury my poetry
underneath Manila skies...
A depressing caricature
of the way I thought my future would be...
My soul - empty of
lilies (your favorite...
Cars and Cancer.
That's what will kill your dog...
The ocean
reminds me of my father...
Friend, whose face
has not filled my eyes...
Your eyes had never
tasted the colors of spring...
I've been stirring around
this crowd of false pretense...
An itch begins inadvertently
as a scar dries up in this shallow sea...