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dinna's page let me tell you a little something about myself my new york journal scribblings on my (mis)adventures here in the big apple motherhood all things about being a mom my postcards please visit my postcard collection crafts crafts, anyone? in my library books i have, books i've read icq pinoy Filipino ICQ EB/chatbash pages here plus more words words that have touched my heart ramblings my attempts at poetry pinoy links atbp some favorite links my photo album pictures from here, there and everywhere lutong bahay recipes from all over sign
my guestbook
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This is a page I have been trying to organize, and with my recent trip to Manila seeing me retrieving works from ages ago, I think there will be a lot of movement in this part of my website.
While I have always believed that poems are for personal consumption, I want to be able to keep a record of them online for easy retrieval.. little by little, even if the effort takes forever and a day again.
I
wish that I could hold your hand I wish that I could just take you to some place quiet and peaceful and take all your cares away. But
I must be truthful because I owe you that much.
Perhaps
the pain is necessary to bring our worlds together again.
I
had tried my hardest to hang on and not let go.
05 March 1999 ---0--- Sa
isang sulyap biglang naglaho
Na
hanggang sa paglipas ng panahon
Sa
isipan man o sa aking tabi,
Ngunit
malayo ka sa kinaroroonan,
Puso'y
di maiwasang manghinayang
Ngunit
mga dagat ay hindi matatawid ng pangarap,
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