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“I love you, but I don't know how to.”
- 春haru (pls. tolerate me)
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Muli akong nanaganip kagabi
Sa tagal ng panahon ng tagtuyot
Biglang natuliro sa isang tingin mo lang
Walang masabi sa iyong tabi...
Nahihilo na sa pag-ikot ng mundo,
Hindi na makapikit sa kama ko
Ngunit nang iyong ipinadinig ang tinig mo
Sa wakas ay natikmang muli ang paghimbing
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The Year
Thank you for my first tears of the year.
You've made something clear for me by being unclear,
By not being near...
No — by perhaps inching away.
But I'd let you do it again.
Give me a reason to pick up this pen.
I don't expect you to heal my heart,
I've known love breaks it from the start.
My sweet evergeen, stay what you are
And you don't have to stay by my side
But then, I would miss you all my life;
For my hurt is not your part.
Intimacy is the warmest form of life.
Please let me know you bare in strife,
In contentment, and in everything contrived,
In everything imagined, in between it all.
Walk into the knowing ken of my understanding
Even if I should never be one to walk in yours,
Though you said I already am in passing —
Then you'd know you consume my every waking hour.
If you'd listened closely, you would hear
How much I simply wanted you near.
What my overflowing heart needed then was clear,
So thank you for the first tears of the year.

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Land Reclaim
A forgotten billboard in the farside roads
down the desolate fields
in this old countryside.
I'm so naked,
and I feel the winds blowing cold
at the rust of my feet.
The vines climbing to gobble me up,
to bring me back down to the ground
I was made from.
They sleep through the ride,
the driver's eyes glued to the fading pavement
in this desolate far countryside.
A glance is the most I'd get,
and I feel the winds blowing cold
at the rust of my bones.
The fields growing cleanly around me,
there's nothing new up or down here.
I'm so naked.
Some fading ink tattoos on the old billboard,
I have nothing to show for,
why am I even here?

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A Reaching For
The earth in my bones cry out, a calling to come home
My shaking hands to the sky, in desperation undone
The past in my mind, the kneelers I'd known
Everything that's led me to be almost alone
I watch the sky burn every day
And I let its heat melt my sacred skin
And in colder nights, I go astray
From the warmth of a glowing screen
I felt the future pass me by
From the green fields to the city lights
Not a thing has cast the die
To move me forward
The same circle
Of high and low
Inescapable
Cry

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the sun has tried to outshine you,
and each time, did it give its best;
but it has only ever fallen short —
it has no choice but to accept
so it withdrew behind its curtain clouds,
allowed the lightning rods to light up the sky
in place of its crown of sunbeams
and it slumbered for the first time
it found relief knowing its beloved earth is fine
for the first of all time
without its needing to warmly shine
because it has you, now, to blanket the world
with your own, indomitable light

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