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Jan 2021
I was raised learning
that an incredible love
amounted to an equally
incredible guilt
towards the choices
that are made in our names
the opportunities missed
and the dreams abandoned

I was taught to apologize
to that love
long before I understood
what I was apologizing for
never once asking
where the limits of my
incredible guilt stood
when to stop nor if I could
lyka
Written by
lyka  F/Cebu City, Philippines
(F/Cebu City, Philippines)   
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     guy scutellaro and Terence Chinnery
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