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May 2015
the question hovers above them, seemingly floating as if what felt like a million of bricks weight nothing, silence meet air, their words wedged inside their throats, too many, too much, to let out in one go, so they swallow everything down in a series of anxious gulps, wishing their lips toΒ Β remain sealed, but also wanting them to speak on its own,

*Hey, do you still care?
Lisa Mendoza
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Lisa Mendoza  Philippines
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