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Ashfall---

But right now, when there are no labels yet, we lift our faces in thanks, our faces turning pale, what has yet to be named resting lightly on our lashes.

Autobiography---

You are lost in such beauty. Bruised for life.

Morning---

and you know the picture is incomplete but it can stand for itself
and who are you to ask for more, who are you to insist on hunger?

What is it about tenderness---

"dried petals...mark the pages of her favorite words..."

You there,

--- yo, this one? the mundanity. the reality. the hardships. just... tounching. and painfully relatable

Your voice insisting, no, no, these are trees.

Ang ganda nito.

News of the train--

hays. the depth and emotions of this one.

Where are you? I am here---