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Manila
There are black clouds above Manila tiny islands tiny lights, roads winding Into towns into staircases tiny causeways to your heart There are black clouds above Manila little lights little surfers little sands little sparks maybe someday little lanterns write their way into your heart
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You Start Dying Slowly
By Martha Medeiros: You start dying slowly if you do not travel, if you do not read, If you do not listen to the sounds of life, If you do not appreciate yourself. You start dying slowly When you kill your self-esteem; When you do not let others help you. You start dying slowly If…
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Ivy
Scattered pencils attic, Green You left our memories in the hallway Wishing somewhere, someday make it all come back. Sleepy wide eyed, wondered Pictures paintings, slumbered You woke from grasp we clutched my heart exploded, stars Press these vines against your chest let them climb inside your veins overgrown, rush let them hold your tangled…
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