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Sep 2017
you never had me,
or rather,
i never had you.
but i was always yours.
since the beginning,
since the day you talked
to me at the seminar room.
i remember how you looked -
your eyes and the way you spoke -
even in that dimly-lit room
i saw you clearly.
i see you clearly.
i think he was wearing a red-striped jacket.
tsel
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tsel  21/F/Manila
(21/F/Manila)   
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