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Mar 2023
Here, catching me breathing
Flying alongside clouds and hues
In a sky tinged ochre, kissing my blues
In a warm glow, eating my cold old grief
Here, flows the bloodline of my words and melodies
Here, I chose to live
A poem for a painting
Tita Halaman
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Tita Halaman  26/F/Manila, PH
(26/F/Manila, PH)   
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