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14, sad & filipino}
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If fear was plucky, and globes were square,
And dirt was cleanly and tears were glee
Things would seem fair—
Yet they’d all despair,
For if here was there
We wouldn’t be we.
—e.e. cummings

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it was 5:30 pm and you were laughing as the 
breeze was knocking my hair all around me
the smell of the beach stuck under 
our noses
i glanced at you and couldn’t help 
but to smile
thats when I knew
i could glance back at you for 
the rest of my life
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