Arteries hold endless flow of particles, creating an intricate and beautiful magnificence of the internal naturalness of a yet-bloomed passage. Let in not vanish with dark liquid succumbing every juice of fresh instinct and triumphant madness. Memories coat the organ with soft powder of truth with a mixture of generous liquefied balm.

Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor Slightly Modified by Krizzia

 

Para sa The Crusader Publication Kahit Hindi Nila Ito Marinig (o Naririnig)

I accidentally found a copy of The Crusader last Friday at school. It was quite dark at that time; just a pale light emerging from a quiet spot. I realized someone must have left it intentionally (and it was painful to have thought so). I felt like a thief of the night, grasping the lonely being away from a horrible nightmare. At first I thought it was a reject, a sample, a blank page, a curse (because I took it without permission).

It used to be beyond artistic.

But I couldn’t leave such a precious thing. Even though it would devour and bring me sin up to eternity. 

And so I, myself, firmly declared ownership. I examined every angle, edge, and curve of the page but I couldn’t find any other color except white. I could only see light scratches, thumbmarks produced by natural oils, and some dusts emphasized. My desperate mind even considered scratching the frontpage and see what I could uncover. 

The insides were intestines, stomachs, salivae, mud, epidermises, glands, platelets, formaldehydes, hemorrhages, and prokaryotes.

Ang katawan ko na papel.

Ang mata’ng nagbabalat-sibuyas.

Ang pagbubuklat ng katawan sa tila’y naagnas na kapalaran.

Ang pagsunggab sa nakakalunod na pagkakataon. 

Ang Silahis sa bawat patak ng likido na itim.



Ito ay bukal sa aking kalooban na inihahandog sa The Crusader Publication, sa walang sawa nilang pagsisikap (umaraw man o bumagyo ng napakalakas; may exam man at palaging walang tulog) at taos-pusong pagbabahagi ng kanilang angking talento at talino. Salamat sa dugo at pawis. 

Maraming Salamat. Muli nanamang nabuksan ang aking mga mata sa katotohanan na aking inaasam-asam. 

Salamat sa mga graphs, sa pag ta-tally, pag do-dokyument, pag do-drawing, pagpunta sa mga lugar, pagtulong, pag layout, paginterbyu, paglitrato, pagdistribyut, pag print, sa mga kwento. 

Saludo ako sa pagmamahal na ibinuhos ninyo sa napakagandang papel ng kinabukasan, pag-asa, pagkakaisa, at pag-ibig.

Salamat sa inyong napalaking Puso sa Serbisyo.

Pag-ibig na kailanman ay hindi mapapawi ng kahit ano mang dilim, pagsubok na malupit at kahit anumang dagok sa buhay. 



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