Of letting oneself found…

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“Then, slowly, like the sunrise peeking over the horizon, she smiled. She snapped the box closed. She didn’t scream. She didn’t run. She didn’t faint. There might have been a little crying. But mostly… she danced.”

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Secret Refuge

Nagpapaka-slack na naman sa kalagitnaan ng ka-busy-han! :) Pantanggal-umay lang sa pagrereview ng mga kontrata at pagbabasa ng mga accounting standards hehehe! Pangalawang tula na alay ko kay ABTS, una yung Melancholic Episode. :) You fill the corners of my daily mooning; You keep me up when I’m supposed to be sleeping… Ignited and awakened…