Manila, Chirstmas 2012
There was a December, when I swam at my hometown's beach at midnight, that I saw a million stars, and I knew at that moment that it took me too long, or I have gone too far only to be consumed by a seizure of the most beautiful paralysis, droned by the salty waters of this place I grew up in.
(Or maybe it was just the beer, and the small hiss of pot).
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