I

A piece of paper
Mind
Empty

II

It is the second you cannot remember.
Words you have not heard of.
Honesty you cannot say.

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Desaparecidos

Author's Notes: Politically-laden. Written for my Nnara-Youth CWTS class. Dedicated to all the internal refugees from Southern Tagalog.

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