Bugtong bugtong! ✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡ ˚
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| Ballpen |
Sa bawat lakwatsa, may mantsa na dala
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| Hanger |
Matipunong katawan, malapad na balikat, sa sabitan sa tumatambay
Hindi balde, hindi tabo, pero dala-dala sa banyo
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| Cellphone |
Yearn for the Camellia
Would I ever be you? I whisper A camellia blooming in a bed of iris keeps me in ponder for how long will I reflect your shine? it's slowly dimming my glow Your beauty and valor make everyone’s eyes shimmer Would I ever be you? I wonder I stood there on the stage like a camellia Gathering everyone’s praises in a paraphernalia I must say, the feeling caused me nausea An artificial success this night will lead me to insomnia For how long will I live to be the fruit of your shadow Tons of applause for me cause it was you I window My existence feels like your afterglow My destiny’s already written, by now I should know it's downright confusing... it's downright draining... But how about this little camellia wanting to grow In the cold climate, she naivety says hello Would it hurt if she wanted to break the status quo? She wanted to be out of the snow, so she tiptoed Then little Camellia was surprised Life isn’t just a cold climate, it would not suffice Turns out her guess wasn...
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