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early morning today as i entered our kitchen there was a long streak of light that crossed the whole of the room. it was so visible one can almost touch it; it was as if i can almost step on it, step up until i reach its source. from the window where it entered the room, cobwebs dance. cobwebs shining, such little frames with so many details. fresh wonderful sunlight. telling me everything's going to be alright.everything's fine in the morning, new mercies. morning whispers: i will find me, i will be passionate. i will be happy.
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| lightman February 5, 2006 02:21 AM PST sana, tulad mo, makakita rin ako ng sinag na magdadala sa akin ng liwanag. i call myself the lightman, yet my "light" seems so dark for the longest time. | ||
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