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16° the empi have my nerves dancing wildly i felt my breath pump lowlights loud sound and unnerving laugh wasn’t dizzy enough even if i drink two shots wasn’t dizzy enough to be considered drunk all i know i just want to throw it all up

In the streak of light, I rub the sweetest sour. It’s tangy, and it lingers. Not in the beginning, nor at the end. It is stuck in the state of middle. I try to claw it out. Rolling it onto different texture, but it remains to be a burning sensation. One that could be more on ‘morrow.

Mamasa-masa pa ang simoy ng hangin; damang dama kung gaano ito kapresko—dulot na rin siguro ng mahinang ambon kagabi at halos wala pang namumutawing sasakyan sa kahabaan ng Commonwealth Avenue. Natigil ang aking pagmumuni-muni nang biglang gumuhit ang mahapding pakiramdam sa aking ulo. Agad naman akong napalingon sa kung saan man nanggaling yung pwersang tumama sa akin. "Anong tinatanga-tanga mo diyan! Lumapit ka nga rito at kunin mo 'tong karton." Sa pagmamadali

Whispers of the west continue to exist— As the crimson banner continues its dance, the longing hearts in the east are full of distress in their eyes. Our touch disappears, Lost in the sway of time in the north.

Fiddling crystal balls, As the lights continue to flicker to different colors. Laughter encompasses the gallery. Sweetness surrounds the streets— Something wet rolls down on my cheeks, As I put back the images of worn-out hourglass— Darkness surrounds once full of warm wraiths.