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It's too late to write me a story of high school nostalgia 
          
          I already had my own share of fun 
          
          But not with a million what ifs 
          
          I can only write this sentimentality, 
          
          hoping that karma would read it 
          
          and rebirth me to live the tale

There's a red box filled with spoiled sweets 
          
          they expire a few years back 
          
          I was carrying this box the whole time 
          
          It took me one Valentine's day to realize 
          
          they are no longer edible 
          
          I placed the red box somewhere I would forget 
          
          too guilty to discard it
          
          Finally 
          
          I finally realized how heavy it is

Just published Tag-araw

He's Dating the Player is now republished as Spoiled Milk by yours truly :]

Just published Textmates