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Mar 2015
You are the city I’ve been waiting
my whole life to live in.

I’m not looking for
some hotel room to visit.

If your heart is an apartment,
I’m ready to make a down payment.

Please let me stay until I am evicted.
I'm new in you and you're new in me. But whatever, will you give me some space?
Written by
Chelle Quezon  Manila, Philippines
(Manila, Philippines)   
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