next time you are in spain, call me. i just might be doing my laundry in ethopia.

Bumuga ako at mabilis na lumabas ang mga usok na parang spider web sa dulo ng aking sigarilyo. splat, it seems to say. sticky. fragile and well, webby. sa aking harapan unti unti nang nagiging blue ang dating black na horizon. another day is ahead me pero bakit parang hindi pa tapos ang kahapon. metaphorical ba ito? literal? or just a sign that i need to sleep already. sa aking tabi ang isang bote ng gin. colorless. sa sobrang walang kulay, color silver na.

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