The drip,
drip,
drip
Of the rain falls, quickly,
Into the river rushing by;
The fish squeals with gladness,
Whilst the place is awashed
With staining, Rubenesque blood--
Dengue Fever and Leptospirosis,
The banes of those who need
To work in the flood.

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Most fall in love with people;
Some get mesmerized by things.
I am rarely amazed by people
And I easily discard things.
Albeit, there are certain places
That captivate my heart
And bewitch the interstices of my soul--
And I am held entranced for life.

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"The Land Of My Birth"

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I am just
an ordinary girl
with positive
outlook in life
I might be shy
but clever enough
to keep pace
with others
I don't like
talking a lot
even though
I have a lot to say
I rather lock
myself in the room
thinking, writing
and seeking more knowledge
than wasting my time
outside, some people
might find me boring
but, those who knew me
had enjoyed my company.

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Before I convert to Islam.

2009. When I decided to leave my country to work to another country. I applied as a domestic helper in Arabian gulf. It was my first travel outside the country and I felt too excited and scared at the same time.
But alhamdulillah. Nothing happened until I reach my destination, the Kuwait country.
At first i felt nervous that maybe my employer is bad or something that abused dh. Just like I always heard in news. But alhamdulillah , at first they look strict and very demanding. But time passed until I already 9 months from them I already felt comfortable. We can changed jokes and talked even they are around..

But one thing that really gave colors from the time I work there is my employer son. He is the second son and studying in college.. He's so cool, handsome and kind until one night.

I was sleeping and I heard a sound. Someone calling my name . I got up and went out the room. ( our room doesn't have door in underground. ) I saw him ( my employer son, let me call him SonB) standing in highest step of stairs. I look at him and he said " where's my key"?

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Condoning a culture of aggression focused on plebeians merely produce future officers who would, in turn, administer the same--or even greater--abuse to their would-be subordinates and head on to perpetuate a vicious cycle of violence both in military trainings and actual government offices. Thereby, promoting a nation built with scarlet, bitter, viscous blood!

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the serenity imprinted on the tiny Maya,
as it perches on the bamboo fence, near
the Acacia tree; as if, it doesn't have any
worry--not even a drop of doubt--about
where to get its next gobble of food.

its wings, relaxed, resplendent in its
open stance; the little bird, awaiting the
time, when it needs to fly off to some
other landing; just loving its own life,
trusting the Almighty, knowing His love.

the way it moves, in accordance to His
Will; never doubting the Power that guides
his small, vulnerable feet; it continues to
look at the world, for all to see; as if,
just thanking its Creator, for its life.

i wish that i could be like him--just being
itself; believing that God, with His
all-knowing glance, would know what
happens to me, as i partake of this minute
respite; fully convinced that I shall be fine,
because He loves me.

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We both were so erotic and pristine.
Fantasizing our love scenes in philippine
We got so close all of the time
We were stucked in loveful daydream having wine...

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you can't just
hop
from one girl to another

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When all my friends are getting married,
I am wondering when will my future
husband show up.

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