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I held you in my hand,
you were weak,
slipped through,
like a thunder streak,
vanished from my sight,
pain, our plight,
you are me and I, you,
mirrors, breathing the same air,
longing for the same dream,
each night we reenact,
and renew our pact,
that was written,
a million light years,
of tears-
we have cried,
of a love denied.

epilogue: “Parang kilala kita. Ah, kilala ko pala ang kaluluwa mo. Pero matagal na yun, dahil ilang mundo na ang nagunaw at ang alam ko ay tapos na ang panahon na iyon. Isa ka lang pangitain sa gitna ng dapithapon…” –bakas ng buhangin

 

-Cricket

Just literature written in sand.

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