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Last published Sat, Jan 11, 2020
Sa gitna ng ulan
Ika'y nagtampisaw
tumingin sa kalangitan
oh, ka'y gandang pagmasdan
ngunit sayong pag-ngiti
agad din itong napawi
Nakaraan mong kay pait
Bigla na lang bumabalik
At sa pangalawang pagkakataon
Ang yong mga masasayang sandali
Ay unti-unting kinakain
ng pighanti't hinanakit
At hindi mo na namalayan
ikaw pala ay unti-unti ng
Nawawala
Naglalaho
At hindi mo na alam
kung pano pa babangon.
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