By Mariz Alliah Peñaflor
(Kadluan -English translation)
The shadows come and go,
A picture
From our happy memories.
I told myself before
That I will shorten the days,
And grow old fast
So I can travel the world
Though alone.
But the times that have passed
Are like the music in our old radio,
I woke up
One night,
It already stopped
Forever lost.
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