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Thursday, July 3, 2008

Candle

My wick is burned

Hot wax ebbing

. . . . .

The flame has yet
to be put out

Longing to be silenced
by your whispers

A kiss in the air

. . . . .

Darkness fills me

I rise as smoke

You are gone
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2 comments:

  1. leroyJuly 9, 2008 at 12:09 AM

    hwaw. english. burger. burger,


    i started posting filipino posts naman . medyo malabo nga lang ung compostion. ayos na din. hehe
    astig.


    xD

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  2. Bulaang KatotohananJuly 9, 2008 at 11:37 PM

    unfortunately im not writing for the reader this time but for me.

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