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The name is Elaine or Ien or Pssst or Hoy ...or whatever suits you
...from the city of Davao
...26 with fine lines and wrinkles already
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Monday, November 15
On Terracotta Floor
(for the deepest and coolest person I know)
You remembered...
On terracotta floor
To forget we pretend
And act the story's end
Days passed
I turned the other way
In my silent gasping,
Tranquility
Numbness
I stood out in bleeding rain
Forgiveness, changes
Left us to decide
Unmask what is inside
And confide
The truth is confessed
I am warned
But not ready to face
Happiness and guilt
Self-inflicted harm and sadness
I cried inside this cubicle
I mourn for tomorrow
His hands I cannot turn
His fate with no miracles
I will learn
On terracotta floor
I remembered...
(for the deepest and coolest person I know)
You remembered...
On terracotta floor
To forget we pretend
And act the story's end
Days passed
I turned the other way
In my silent gasping,
Tranquility
Numbness
I stood out in bleeding rain
Forgiveness, changes
Left us to decide
Unmask what is inside
And confide
The truth is confessed
I am warned
But not ready to face
Happiness and guilt
Self-inflicted harm and sadness
I cried inside this cubicle
I mourn for tomorrow
His hands I cannot turn
His fate with no miracles
I will learn
On terracotta floor
I remembered...