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May 2016
"I felt like I was emotion-impaired; heartless.
And I dread for nothing but life--
"
I tell you stories of mine like how death tells a joke.
But I have known you for days and never talked about infinity
Or gone to Marianas Trench

But there are so many words that I should be telling you;
You should know that we're made up of atoms.
And these reflected light--hoping you have read each word.
Because, I can't tell how light should travel or where
like freedom,
like words, like languages;
Like art
Thank you and.. just thank you.
Emilio
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Emilio  Philippines
(Philippines)   
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