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In the end, my body will burn Thou take the ash into a golden urn I’ll be happy for I’m going to the promised home
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My Hidden Talent

Every human being has the capacity to pray.  If your prayer life needs reviving, give it some CPR: Compassion, Persistence and Revelation.
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Pagbitaw is a tagalog poem written and shared by Vanessa Enfectana to The Ugly Writers for the month of March 2020.   Pagbitaw   Nakatitig sayong mga mata Malinaw na nakikita Pero nandyan ka pa nga bang talaga O nadadala…
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I look up to the people who believe in somehow hopeful; people who feel everything intensely, and allow themselves to feel that way,
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She's by herself - alone And then she realized that it's okay. Because the moon, It may be alone, but still has a purpose.
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Old Pages

Do you still remember those memories we had? Are you still telling others about me? It's just sad how this story of us becomes a legend.


Enchanted   Have you ever watched the sunset? I bet there’s a melancholic feeling as another day is finally coming to it’s end. An orangy sky with a seabed of white and gray clouds that keeps on passing by. The…
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Revelation XXII

Deep inside I feel regret For living a life of so much neglect. I walked…I talked…I joined a race But so close to the finish line, I fell flat on my face….
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Mirrored Tones

Taste is a matter of trust in one's Own self not others' opinion. Not all forms follow the norms. Everywhere you look nature Seems to mirror itself not others.
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Single life is Tequila with a slice of lime, Shots offered my traveling strangers. Play them all deal them jacks, some diamonds then spades, hold back aces play hardball, mock the jokers.
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Ang Tunay na Saya

Walang pag-ibig na sa huli ikaw rin ang kawawa.. Mahalin nalang natin ang sarili at magpakatotoo. Sapagkat ang tanging nagkapagpapasaya ng iyong buhay Ay ang sarili mo lamang.