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Jun 2016
A common regularity,
far from a classic rarity.
Painted streaks of words,
in a monotone minor of thirds.

A repetition of strokes in action,
unaware of the situation.
Beautiful abstractions,
of created translations.

No words of assurance,
could explain the abrupt piece,
destroyed for insurance.
A beautiful disaster to release.
You were a pattern in my life. You were present then absent and again and again. Now I am letting you go to keep my sanity intact.
Ysabel Cruz
Written by
Ysabel Cruz  Manila
(Manila)   
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   ---, ryn, Tryst and Jamadhi Verse
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