
As we stepped and blened through the shadows, our last setting sun we shared.
I turned to the bench that waited for two, but today, there was just one to take the offer.
The saints whisphered "where is she, where is she?" , I replied, here, inside me.
Hard to see, but she was there that day... I wish, I wish she'd go away.
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I knew there was a woman behind this blog... :)
itagay mo..maglasheng tayo..next to tsismis, reminiscin is the national pastime of pinoys..wehehehe
I'm not worthy. - HV
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