Biyernes, Agosto 13, 2010

While playing the guitar, strings snapped.

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Huwebes, Agosto 12, 2010

Pregnancy test kits in her schoolbag.


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Miyerkules, Agosto 11, 2010

Pull string to stop pulling strings.


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Martes, Agosto 10, 2010

You, me, and grass stained clothes.


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Lunes, Agosto 9, 2010

"Children are no longer on board."


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Linggo, Agosto 8, 2010

Wear your earphones, shuffle play life.


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Sabado, Agosto 7, 2010

He dabs ammonia on her skirt.


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Biyernes, Agosto 6, 2010

Every second, she loses a minute.



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Martes, Hunyo 15, 2010

Can you read a poem for me?

There is nothing more beautiful
than a poem that travels
from your lips, to the intimate curves
of my ears. Eyes closed, I shall trace the road it took
in the air with my fingertips. Slowly,
I will reach you.

Sabado, Mayo 15, 2010

She who is grace, without grace.

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