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May 2016
Paris hurries to his proverbial apple
In my mind
While my own feet turn weary,
Giddy crossing the blue Rubicon --
"The die is cast," says Caesar
"The 'dye' was cast, says I.
A bettor I am, indelibly stained blue.
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Bryan Amerila
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Bryan Amerila  Makati City, Philippines
(Makati City, Philippines)   
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