whoa. tonight is a splashy night. then you died. so i wept. then i saw you outside. i followed you o what's like you about. i think it's loneliness. no, i think it's sadness. which was it? it is now lightness of being . you, a ghost, still looks about i? i hope so. it's nice when one is all alone. then it's sad. nakakatakot na nga ah.patay ka na pala. always with you.
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