Makiling
Araw-araw
Kong naamoy
Sa aking gunita
Ang damuhang sa
Dibdib ng Los Banos ay
Nakayakap
Na sa aking dibdib ay
Yumayapak
Nagdarabog
Nagbabadya
Nagpapasibol
Ng isang kirot na sa lupain mo lang matatagpuan
Ang lunas.
Rav De Castro
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02:57
::SOLILOQUY::
these are
my thOught bubbles.
you can read them;
listen tO my ranting.
Or not.
i do not need yOur senses.
my wOrds find sanctuary in my writing,
as i find sanctuary in my wOven wOrds.
this is me sOlilOquizing,
thrOwing wOrds intO ObliviOn.
intO yOur ObliviOn.
welcOme tO mine.
-the cunninglinguist
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