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May 2017
Our makeshift world
Only the two of us, alone
it might seem absurd,
not free as a bird
cannot be explained by words
but happiness seeped down my bones

But like the actual universe
Stars die, worlds end
our time, transformed to a verse
both a blessing and a curse
no chance to rehearse
it didn't happen, just pretend

To our world, one final glimpse
emotions ablaze
but all my hurt feelings are eclipsed
before our ultimate apocalypse,
a new owner of your lips
long, took my place
J
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J  25/M/MNL
(25/M/MNL)   
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