Unmindful of the freezing wind
That seeps through these
Restless eyelids,
Stomach that roars hunger;
Throat that desires water,
No.
Listen to the soul beckoning, "I'm thirsty."
Boldly. Passionately.
You, too, should write like crazy.
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Tamba...
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Nalulukot ang mukha Sa bawat pagdampi Ng alikabok na pilit humahalik-- Marahas Mapusok; Ngunit pilit ring tinatakpan Ang ilong, ang bibig Upang 'di madaanan Ng parada ng alikabok Sa kalsada, Sa sasakyan, 'Pagkat lukot ng mukha Sa polusyon naiinis, nababahala.
-- xx --
After a long long ride. A terrible atmosphere in the city.
Let's support campaigns regarding Air Pollution. Seriously, nakakabahala na.
