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I remember this time of the day In the front yard where it's almost dusk Swarms of mosquitoes buzzing in We need to close the windows hurriedly Or else they'll prey on us tonight Then Nanay, with her broom without a stick Will burn the dry leaves on the ground Which she gathered together with Abandoned paper planes and plastic kites As the sun slowly disappears from our sight
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Sep 7, 2015
Sep 7, 2015 at 1:31 PM UTC
Familiar Afternoon