it was at the dining table
I realized that you were so significant
that even the people I loved the most
knew about your existence
wondered about you
your whereabouts and how you've been
it was at that moment
I realized how much I've intertwined your being
in the string of my words for so long
that even my beloveds treat your name
as a part of my vocabulary
I did not even recognize
- g.b.
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BINABASA MO ANG
things i'll never say out loud
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