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Future Surgery

Minsan magtataka ka

Sa kung paano nagsimula

Ano ang dulot o sanhi?

**Paano ang bukas

Kung ang ngayon ay wala na.**

 

Makitid ang daan

Patungo sa kabilang espasyo

Malayo sa drogang gamot daw.

 

Naryan ang nars

Ang sekretaryang nanghihina

Mga eroplanong papel

Simbolo pala ng iilang humihinga.

 

Takot at may kirot

Umuusbong ang sanhing nakakasuka

Mga imaheng kilabot sa sikmura

Walang nakaririnig

Mananatiling pipi't bingi

Kahit sandali, kahit sandali lang.

 

Itim ang kulay ng pag-asa

Naroon ang pangarap

Naroon ang solusyon

Tila nag-aabang

Sa kakarampot na grasya.

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Written by
psalmiseta
33 / F / Dubai
Published
Jul 2, 2014
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23·87
Notes

Akala ko may cyst ako, lycoma raw tawag sabi ni Doc pero kailangan pa rin alisin. Second minor surgery in my life.

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#life#god#hope#disease#surgery#cancerous#cyst
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