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"abutan" poems
umagang umaga ikaw sa akin ay nagbibigay kaba mukhang ikaw yata ang babaeng sa akin ay itinalaga naririnig ko na ang bawat yapak ng iyong mga paa at unti unting bumibilis ang aking paghinga diko maigalaw ang aking mga kamay at paa parang ako ay napaparalesa nandyan na ang **** at nagsimula ng sa pagturo pero diko parin maalis alis paningin ko sayo ikaw na yata ang magiging subject ko boung klase tayo ay magkatabi hindi mo alam palihim akong kinikilig at ngumingiti pagkat minsan lang to mangyari kung pede nga lang e extend ang klase hanggang hating gabi oras na ng uwian gusto ko sanang ikay sabayan papunta sa inyong tahanan kaso ikay dina abutan kaya dali daling nagtanong sa iyong mga kaibigan kung saan ka dumaan para ikay aking masundan nang ikay naabutan diko inaasahan sa aking nadatnan may nagmamay ari na pala ng iyong kagandahan akoy biglang napatulala napatingin sa mga tala diko namalayan tumula na pala itong mga luha kaya aking napagtanto itatawa ko nalang ang lahat ng ito at kakalimutan ang isang tulad mo ...
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Jun 30, 2018
Jun 30, 2018 at 5:09 AM UTC
crush na kaklase
May mga tanong sa aking isipan na hanggang ngayo'y wala pa ding kasagutan. May mga kasinungalingang hindi pa din natutuldukan. May mga katotohanang masakit malaman. Kaya mananatiling tahimik Tikom ang bibig Unti unting naiipon ang poot sa aking puso. Na para bang hindi na ito marunong pang tumibok. Na para bang nabalutan ng tinik Dahil sa paulit ulit na pananakit. Naguunahan ang mga luha ko sa pagpatak. Nakisabay pa ang mga ulap Kumulog at kumidlat Mga mata ko'y pagod na muling dumilat Pamilyar sa akin ang gabing ito Marahil, nakagawian ko na Ang umiyak gabi gabi Magkulong, magmukmok Hanggang sa abutan ako ng antok. May mga gabing ayoko ng mag umaga May mga umaga na gusto ko ng mag gabi May mga araw na gusto kong umulan Lahat nangyayari sa hindi ko inaasahan.
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Dec 15, 2019
Dec 15, 2019 at 6:50 AM UTC
Hinagpis
Pilit hinahabol ng gunting-pamugot ang tanging dugsong na duguang pusod, huminto’t tumigil, piniringang may-takot ang pangalan ng saksi sa mga sagot - pusod, di-makita, hila ng sanggol na supót, nag-anyong kabayo, takbo nang takbo ngunit di abutan, kawatang kangkarot, akmang tatakas sa malupit na bangungot   mabuti’t nag-iwan ng aklat, Gat Patnugot, at tila ebanghelyong liwanag ang dulot - kapag namulat ka’y mahahawi ang ulap at ulop Kay sarap lumayang tila tsokolateng malambot.
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Sep 26, 2021
Sep 26, 2021 at 7:50 AM UTC
Bangungot
Truth or dare, dare, always dare, truth be known you know, be free makin', the ingredient of ever we all share. So dare, the truth can never lie, and you know good from evil, right, y' good t' go. Leap into ever after now as if this has value, ab out- about time, we nail about right on, about as a pre-position for trans any thing, mogrification, f'sure, about is impossible to point at without observational bias confirmation and cognotible gnosis snot dripping into a realm after logos, it's complicated con carne and more layers of logical thought, all sifted and sorted, so here we find no reason for war... and no fear of dying. How freeing... Just about (adv., prep.) Middle English aboute, from Old English abutan (adv., prep.), earlier onbutan  "on the outside of; around the circumference of, enveloping; in the vicinity of, near; hither and thither, from place to place," also "with a rotating or spinning motion," in late Old English "near in time, number, degree, etc., approximately;" a compound or contraction of  on (see on; also see a- (1)) + be "by" (see by) + utan "outside," from ut (see out (adv.)). right... you knew it, not me. About time means many things you may imagine, all save the absense of good, actual tasted, tested, verified good, all are possible - even probable - at a given point about, is a miss, almost all the time. who jah gonna call h'laf weardan? Hey, Sue, boy, Sioux, we concile we are near in aptitude to our fathers who were wage slaves in one nation, under God's flag with all the battle ribbons, all the ribbons furl url rhymes bettern world, furl a flutter fly, swear alliegaince to this sky we got by, hell t' pay, hell we paid, we got by the rest remaining is ours and mr. hicks's peace on earth. this is that bubble of being. As it evolved from the peaceful kingdom over and over, infolding the american dream to this on a more galactic scale. Out there, liars prosperity don't disturb the true heirs of the wind, in the end.
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Mar 12, 2020
Mar 12, 2020 at 6:44 PM UTC
One more test, then a rest
Truth or dare, dare, always dare, truth be known you know, be free makin', the ingredient of ever we all share. So dare, the truth can never lie, and you know good from evil, right, y' good t' go. Leap into ever after now as if this has value, ab out- about time, we nail about right on, about as a pre-position for trans any thing, mogrification, f'sure, about is impossible to point at without observational bias confirmation and cognotible gnosis snot dripping into a realm after logos, it's complicated con carne and more layers of logical thought, all sifted and sorted, so here we find no reason for war... and no fear of dying. How freeing... Just about (adv., prep.) Middle English aboute, from Old English abutan (adv., prep.), earlier onbutan  "on the outside of; around the circumference of, enveloping; in the vicinity of, near; hither and thither, from place to place," also "with a rotating or spinning motion," in late Old English "near in time, number, degree, etc., approximately;" a compound or contraction of  on (see on; also see a- (1)) + be "by" (see by) + utan "outside," from ut (see out (adv.)). right... you knew it, not me. About time means many things you may imagine, all save the absense of good, actual tasted, tested, verified good, all are possible - even probable - at a given point about, is a miss, almost all the time. who jah gonna call h'laf weardan? Hey, Sue, boy, Sioux, we concile we are near in aptitude to our fathers who were wage slaves in one nation, under God's flag with all the battle ribbons, all the ribbons furl url rhymes bettern world, furl a flutter fly, swear alliegaince to this sky we got by, hell t' pay, hell we paid, we got by the rest remaining is ours and mr. hicks's peace on earth. this is that bubble of being. As it evolved from the peaceful kingdom over and over, infolding the american dream to this on a more galactic scale. Out there, liars prosperity don't disturb the true heirs of the wind, in the end.
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