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antiseptic dreams
wash all the dirt from the wounds of my body,
splash till it burns
all the pain and the suffering,
diving down the alcohol pool, a shimmering lake,
let all the flowing blood disappear.
drowning, drifting, soaring,
thru my antiseptic dreams,
staying frozen down deep,
where all the pain disappears.
letting my soul be purified,
killing the bacteria of sin,
the molds of deceit and
the germs of hate,
disinfect the desolation
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comatose juice
daytime TV cannot make me smile
when the thought of losing you is in my head,
the comedians & charismatics on the
sea of channels where i surf
are lifeless and weeping,
because still, i am thinking of you.
but still i clear my throat,
straighten my boat,
and drift thru television sea,
scratching my toes and drinking my tea.
please stay beside me
and share forever in a moment
drink with me this comatose juice
and let our souls be forever
trapped in bliss
wanna hold your hand forever
sleep with you in paradise
need your soul to embrace me
and forever lock our eyes
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| hallucino was one poem
that popped into my head when i was on my way to office one early
morning, riding front seat in a jeepney. i couldnt help but notice
how the scenes of the early morning city streets made me feel like
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ATOMIC ALLURE
sometime around
2001 or 2002, i was always renting home video movies from BLOCKBUSTER
VIDEO. There's this girl who works there. Her nickname's Chinker. She was
my GREAT BIG CRUSH there. We became friends but that pretty much was as
close as TXT-Buddies because she was busy with studies and there was this
other guy in her life. Funny thing about crushes and high-level
infatuations is that somehow you feel a somewhat divine connection with
them. You feel like fate as somehow got a great divine plan for the two of
you. Well, am i just
daydreaming?
but then again,
early morning
jeepney rides
all give me the
same sensation
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atomic allure
up on high,
so sedated, afloat on sky,
with the smile that you sent me
thru the celfone,
is like a kiss so sincere
from a distant star.
though i see you
almost everyday,
i wanna hold U
and go all the way,
to the island on the moon
whenever i see you each day
i stare at eyes that hypnotize
so i would always shy away.
holding my face with blush glue,
stop the convulsion of my heart sick with flu,
& it IS u who R the cure,
your atomic allure...
together we shall soar
in the rocket of fairies
you and me,
in a dream so pure...
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hallucino
audio narcotic
in my brain
soothes spirits that curse aloud
mystical jeepney joyride
all the streets are musical
with the noise,
the horns and
the human beings
smiling across the street,
the vendors
and the billboards
of the urban sonnets
i could not see the smell
of old bricks
the buildings are like
castles that are blackened
but still theyre awake
my soul is
dreaming
inside the
jeepney
i can sleep
when the world
sleeps...
but until that time...
hallucino
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