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Pirang aldaw takang hinapag Nahiling ko kaya an gayon mo Pirmi kung pinupurbaran na magrani Madara pa ngani akong mani Pero garo sala an pagkaintindi Pirmi ka nalang naglilihis nin agi Pagnagkurahaw na an para-sira Ibig sabihon kayan udto na Maluwas na ako para magtimpla Nin kape asin mapritos nin sugok Pirmi kong pinapasiram an luto ko Baka sakaling maparong mo Asin darahon ka sa hamot Kan sakuyang pagkamoot Pirmi ko nalang kayang kaulay an sadiri ko Siguro panahon naman para kausipon mo ako. —𝐔𝐬𝐢𝐩, a Bikol poetry. All I really want is someone to talk to.
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Jul 30, 2020
Jul 30, 2020 at 12:04 PM UTC
Úsip
Love is like the unknown, you'll never know what's to happen. It's incredible how one person can change your whole life. Yet we try to force ourselves to not think of them but it's a really complex task. We find ourselves losing sleep, thinking more, and enjoying life a little more and we find ourselves falling in love with the way they talk, laugh, and smile. The way they look have you stunned into silence you'll be speechless. You fall in love with them inside and outside and it's true beauty. You'll just be mesmerized by their beauty you will put them as your priorities. Constantly tell them everything and turn to them for anything and tend forget about everyone else. True love is measured through loving the other person for who they are and that's why love is so beautiful.
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Jul 6, 2017
Jul 6, 2017 at 4:16 AM UTC
I'm In Love
12/18/2014 Subartic winds howling down tunnel wind slleys sounding a lot, you know, like us. Smoke plums would climn up past our cupid's bows reaching fo the reaches of dark matter "oh don't worry about me"'s under the sweet toffee light of the cannery black haired boys would smile and we'd spit back more crass the light shining down on our columellas and the trefoils of menthol ginger history now- a boy would take out his lighter and somewhere behind us in the back of town we'd hear the ghost of a christmas Mel Torme song on the terrace of a good cafe.
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Dec 18, 2014
Dec 18, 2014 at 8:32 PM UTC
nights in town