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impassive ( who would ever know )
by Aermaen Anne F. Balosa on Friday, June 10, 2011 at 6:57pm

it is still as it is

mountains don't move

he still cant touch the sky.



the night is his friend

as it engulfs him in deep slumber

in it's placid embrace

suspended

desolate

unscathed for the first time



he gave meanings to his dreams

but meanings are just meanings

until he wakes up

with rusting shackles

devouring his sanity



he still can't touch the sky.
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