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The possibility of losing someone special seems so much worse
than the thought of never meeting them in the first place.
ang katahimikan sa gitna ng bawat salita...
ang malamyos na buwan, at
ang makisig na umaga,
An embodied prayer,
a ritual of service
an act of love,
and the softness of all that is sacred.
The land was merely passive, and so it waited...
But the sea cared, and so it came.
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