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Jun 2013
Body's tired, deformed sitting in a couch.
Restless like a hungry wolf
Thoughts fly high like a kite
Embodied in a night so dull.

Ideas swarming all over
Like a fork slicing a chocolate cake.
Mind murdered in a state of coma
Bigger and bolder risks are at stake.

When you're drowned in your own mind
you gasp your mouth, you suffocate;
Life as it is, it happens
You choose what you make or break.

Just as when you've thought you're done
You did what is expected of you;
All reverts back to the starting line,
Another set of gazillion challenges to do.
Jowlough
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Jowlough  South of Manila
(South of Manila)   
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