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Apr 2018
Out of need, Its name is bought
Its existence, wantedΒ and sought
But It was never found, never trodden
In silent bliss, It remained hidden

Lies multiplied amidst the unknown
Laughter filled the City you couldn't own
Because the City will never be yours
Its fate was sealed out of your course.

To reveal the City was to win your game
But it's not for you to decide Its fame
Because I am the City close to you,
The City you never knew.
IA Mosura
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IA Mosura  Philippines
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