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LL 1d
we're to meet at noon
I stepped out, hand on the gate
the sign says
                          WET PAINT
i saw a vision
or reality squirrel
sitting still on grass
i am hard gladdened
warm calm wind flows through my soul
my eye see's it's last
LL 4d
she can be water
gentle, or wine, spirited
then there's me, thirsty
LL 4d
the wind is calling
there's nothing left for you here
what do I reply?
LL 7d
it started raining
so I put on my raincoat
and the sun came out
LL 7d
searching for something
or someone, that's why I'm lost
haven't found you yet
LL May 8
kung pagod ka na
'di kailangang umalis
magpahinga ka

the oppressor's law
muzzles a dissenting voice
lest it speak of truth
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