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Nang ‘di masilayan ang iyong mukha, Ako’y tila ba nanlumo’t nanghina. Salitang “mahal kita”, Bakit ba ‘kay hirap sabihin? Nakita ko ang iyong litrato, Kailan pa naging ganoon kaliwanag ang mga ngiti mo? Na para bang ito’y konektado, At kumikislap ‘yan mga mata mo. Abutin mo ang aking kamay, Halina’t sabay tayong maglakbay, Laban sa mundong puno ng lumbay, Ikaw at ikaw pa rin, Ang nais na makasama, habang buhay.
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May 13, 2018
May 13, 2018 at 10:34 AM UTC
Walang Pamagat
Sharpen the blade Never hesitate to reach the gate. Sounds whistling Snow Glistening Let me go there I am not listening. Life is faded all the way it tricks me off the way I made it. Get the way it done May God give me a gun? 'll shoot you on a run. Give me a shout Made it so loud Why?It was so rude Try the way I proud. facetime death with a procrastination Choose a destination with all the restoration with the heart of the **** and shot. Hit that holy Foul in a pit I can not grant you a lit Do me a great favour by just not giving a ****
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May 17, 2019
May 17, 2019 at 2:38 AM UTC
I don't give a sh*t
He had spent his entire life giving And all of his life that's what he'd done .. Seldom asking for anything for himself He was after all his very own fathers son.. He traveled how he traveled widely ever so Friends he made so many along the way.. He helped so many over time make ends meet did he But what he had given seldom came back to stay.. He married a girl who'd known no other in life She was all any man could ever ask for true.. But anything of making love in any real form She very simply never had known or knew.. A rather fruitless marriage several ways to be But he loved her endlessly and provided always.. Years went by and this never changed over time A man gets lonely but never cheated in all his days.. She simply never knew of making love never wanted to And he felt it wrong to have her change her at all.. So all the time he wore it bit the bullet as said A good man never did wrong but he always stood tall.. He would have given anything to sit on a rock and talk To one that both knew each other with respect as friends.. However he never spoke her language and never had met any Who ever were real friends as honest conversation blends.. He felt one day he'd just fade away and blamed his karma Would deliver some peace of mind in a way distant place.. His beautiful woman felt keeping a clean home and caring Was all she needed to do to be a wife with her simple grace.. He as it was loved her dearly as ever since they had met He gave all his money to her .. her family from day one.. Never had he known of making love as married couples do Yet never told of this in time to any time gone or to come.. Many asked him how come you both have not had children He still never said a single word and never put her down.. He was always outgoing friendly but had values integrity They told stories they'd invented gossip wore a crown.. A highly educated man at best as well a writer an artist An author a singer a songwriter learned things ever vast.. However a loving man in every way within with sincerity Had always given his best finished what he started in past.. Nobody took time to really know him as he was deep within Still he wishes he had one friend as a real friend in life.. With all the respect that goes with real sincere friendship To sit with time and easy a little soul depth inner strife.. However he was kept as if in a prison re his taught values Feeling maybe it was just in this life karma or his lot A you have to be there to know kind of thing it all became Mostly feeling even alone in a crowd as if an invisable plot terrence michael sutton copyright 2018
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Jul 19, 2018
Jul 19, 2018 at 8:25 PM UTC
ALONE IN A CROWD
He had spent his entire life giving And all of his life that's what he'd done .. Seldom asking for anything for himself He was after all his very own fathers son.. He traveled how he traveled widely ever so Friends he made so many along the way.. He helped so many over time make ends meet did he But what he had given seldom came back to stay.. He married a girl who'd known no other in life She was all any man could ever ask for true.. But anything of making love in any real form She very simply never had known or knew.. A rather fruitless marriage several ways to be But he loved her endlessly and provided always.. Years went by and this never changed over time A man gets lonely but never cheated in all his days.. She simply never knew of making love never wanted to And he felt it wrong to have her change her at all.. So all the time he wore it bit the bullet as said A good man never did wrong but he always stood tall.. He would have given anything to sit on a rock and talk To one that both knew each other with respect as friends.. However he never spoke her language and never had met any Who ever were real friends as honest conversation blends.. He felt one day he'd just fade away and blamed his karma Would deliver some peace of mind in a way distant place.. His beautiful woman felt keeping a clean home and caring Was all she needed to do to be a wife with her simple grace.. He as it was loved her dearly as ever since they had met He gave all his money to her .. her family from day one.. Never had he known of making love as married couples do Yet never told of this in time to any time gone or to come.. Many asked him how come you both have not had children He still never said a single word and never put her down.. He was always outgoing friendly but had values integrity They told stories they'd invented gossip wore a crown.. A highly educated man at best as well a writer an artist An author a singer a songwriter learned things ever vast.. However a loving man in every way within with sincerity Had always given his best finished what he started in past.. Nobody took time to really know him as he was deep within Still he wishes he had one friend as a real friend in life.. With all the respect that goes with real sincere friendship To sit with time and easy a little soul depth inner strife.. However he was kept as if in a prison re his taught values Feeling maybe it was just in this life karma or his lot A you have to be there to know kind of thing it all became Mostly feeling even alone in a crowd as if an invisable plot terrence michael sutton copyright 2018
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