<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1526294508978946814</id><updated>2025-09-14T08:42:23.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mga nakasulat sa balot ng kendi</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default?alt=atom'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1526294508978946814.post-8332966973892366633</id><published>2018-05-30T06:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2018-05-30T06:31:30.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My IELTS Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
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My sisters who are both base in Australia for a couple of years makes a regular call for a usual exchange of hi’s and hellos and other interesting matters, but sometime in November last year [2008] they called for a different purpose, they wanted me to come to Australia to study, thou I never thought of coming for any reason, I will give it a try, nothing is happening here any way, but it is not going to be easy as crossing an inter-state hi-way, you will have to go through a series of test, and one of them is the “ielts” or the&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;INTERNATIONAL ENGLISH LANGUAGE TESTING SYSTEM&lt;/strong&gt;,,,, I had no idea what the hell it is, except that it is some kind of a System,,, Testing your English Language,,, International, that is,,, so I dropped by the IDP/Australia office and book myself for the test,,,&amp;nbsp; I took the earliest available schedule of 13Dec. I will be taking the General Training Exam. The usual traffic of downtown Manila gave me enough time on my way home to scan the review material i bought, an actual test they gave in the past, then gauge myself of how do I think I would fare in this test base on my own capacity before any review, workshop and inputs, from a band scale of 1 to 9, Iam required to get a 5.5,&amp;nbsp; but I think I can do 7 or 8,,,&lt;br /&gt;
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According to IDP/Australia band 7 - 8 means you are a “good to a very good user” of the English language. The test is a 4 part multi-section examination, the Listening, Reading, Writing and the nerve wracking Speaking test. But of course there are factors that would affect your actual performance,,,&lt;br /&gt;
1st, the sample test on the review material might be easier compare to the actual one,,, therefore my 7 - 8 could be just 6 - 7,,, or even less, 2nd, nervousness – it’s been 17 long years since the last time that I sat for an examination, not to mention my bad habit of always being nervous every time I’ am in an unfamiliar territory, away from my comfort zone. Get nervous, and you could loose 2 band so easily,,, so my 6 - 7 would end up 4 - 5, way low than my target of 5.5,,, I don’t think I can do anything anymore with my English in two weeks so my battle plan would be around the “nervousness” department,,, search and destroy mister nervous, at all cost! If I could work on it I have a very good chance of getting 5.5&lt;br /&gt;
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After a week I receive a letter from IDP/Australia informing me of my schedule test dates, the speaking test would be 2 days earlier from all the other ones, the venue would be the same where the workshop will be held, just around the IDP office in Makati’s central business district, so here is the coming week would be like for me,&lt;br /&gt;
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10Dec. - Workshop, 9am – 5pm, Salustiana Bldg.&lt;br /&gt;
11Dec. - Speaking test, 11:20 – 11.35am Salustiana Bldg.&lt;br /&gt;
13Dec. - Listening, Reading and Writing test, venue: Hotel Nikko, still in Makati,&lt;br /&gt;
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We were told unofficially that the result might be out before Christmas,,,&lt;br /&gt;
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2 days before the workshop, on 8Dec. before dusk I had a terrible fever,,, that progress into a full blown “hassle” I feel very cold and yet very hot all night long, didn’t get enough sleep that went on until the morning of Tuesday, 10Dec. Workshop day.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;10December2008, Workshop day&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;- I woke-up 6am just in time to prepare my self, but,,, I’ am not feeling well yet, in fact I feel weak and my fever got himself a buddy to bother me, the nasty cough, I am thinking of not taking the workshop anymore, I’d rather rest for the more important speaking test the next day,,, all my week long of preparation, my &#39;search and destroy&#39; thing went down the drain, I’ am back to square one, now I’ am not only nervous, I’ am also sick, pressured and disoriented with only a day to go before the speaking test. I collected my self and still went down for the one day workshop, because the workshop is also where the speaking test will be held the day after, it would really help me in my mental preparation if I could see, feel the venue before the actual test. As expected we were given a tip on things to do and not to do and informed us that the speaking test is done on the rooms next to us, they were like well arrange torture chambers, one after the other a row of 2 meter by 2 meter room, a table and chairs on each side, I would visualize myself sitting on one chair while torturing my examiner on the other side, but,,, the day ended with my condition gone from bad to worst.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;11December2008, Speaking test day&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;- I don’t want to be pressured and tense trying to get to the venue in time, so I went off a few hours earlier, too early actually that I’am already in the vicinity 2 hours before, I strolled down the nearby shopping malls for awhile, taking my time, walking very slowly as if I was meditating. I’am too weak anyway to walk a little faster, diverting my mind on other things, not on my fever or the test. When the time came few minutes after 11:00 I reported in to the test reception table, and waited a few minutes more in a holding room together with all the other examinee. The atmosphere was tense, not a word from anybody, all you can hear are heartbeats pounding like crazy we were like waiting for the executioner to call out our names, it was the longest 15 minutes of our lives, one by one we are being called, until the time came and I heard my name being called out. I was compose, a bit tense but relax, cold and chilly but hot to take the test. But when I was all done but the test, the reception guy asked for a piece of paper to confirm my identity and my schedule, something that should have been given to me when I booked for the exam, lo and behold i do not have it with me, not again… I rushed back to the IDP office a few meters down the road, ran as fast as I can upstairs and asked for the “piece of shit”,,, I mean that piece of paper, unlucky, the girl in-charged who assisted me is not around they insisted the confirmation paper was surely given to me, according to them it was their S.O.P. [standard operating procedure?] they will allow me to take the exam later in the afternoon but I would have to fill up a new form only to find out 2 days after that indeed they forgot to give me the confirmation paper, IDP’s S.O.P. is actually sometimes S.S.O.P. [sub-standard operating procedure] it was almost lunchtime have to go to the nearest photo studio and have my picture taken,,, again… have to ask somebody, must be a total stranger to fill up the bottom part of the form to confirm my specimen penmanship,,, again… have to wait an hour more,,, again,,, before I can take the test, get nervous and tense all over again,,, my second visit to “square one” and “down the drain”, to top it up a sudden rainfall, the last thing that I wish for because of the 3 day old fever I have. At exactly 1:00pm I took the test, a British guy wearing a short pants walked inside the room, i talked him out even before he starts asking and recording our conversation,&amp;nbsp; it went well and over in minutes, a sigh of relief at last. My fever went in and out and I was up and down for the next two days.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;13December2008, Listening, Reading and Writing test&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;- as usual I was trying to compose myself again for the second part of the Exam I had a taste of it 2 days ago with the speaking test and I don’t expect this one to be anything easier especially the &#39;listening&#39;. You would be asked to listen via pipe-in speakers to people you don’t know talking about things you don’t care,&amp;nbsp; then you have to answer a few questions base from this conversations. Miss a part of it and you miss it forever because they would give you only one chance&amp;nbsp; hear the dialogue. it reminds me of how life is, you only have one shot of opportunity. That’s the easy part. You are actually going to read the questions while listening to the conversations while thinking and writing the answers and on my part I have a little extra, while coughing in a twenty-second interval,,, you have to do all of that at the same time. Walking along the polluted streets of Makati is enough to stop you on wherever you would want to go, I had to walk a distance and climb the steep stairs of the pedestrian walkways before I could get to the venue, the prestigious Hotel Nikko, at the intersection of Ayala Avenue and Paseo DeRoxas in Makati, this multi-level five star hotel will serve as my Golgotha, as if climbing my way up to my&amp;nbsp;crucifixion. The test is scheduled from 9am to 12noon but we had to report in an hour before, not feeling well and skipping breakfast made me dizzy on my way, I had to stop almost in the middle of the stairway, the whole experience is like the steps, when I look down I went far enough to return but when you look up I had to go farther more to continue, its like something or someone is keeping me from finishing this task. Slowly I carried on and reach the test venue on time that alone made me feel victorious and accomplished. And the exam itself is equally worth telling, just when you need to concentrate and be very quiet during the listening test that’s when I cough violently, continuously and more, I was shaking maybe because I took too much pills or maybe because I was too hungry or maybe both but I was still able to finish it in one piece. The fever went on for another three days or so.&lt;br /&gt;
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The result of the exam came out 2 days before Christmas, it was tense again but this time no more preparation is needed only anticipation hoping that everything will be fine and okay, that the results will be favorable and according to what is expected and required. Having done the “ielts” test validates your ability to speak and/or write the English language, its how much you can and how much you cannot. (fr. Random Thoughts 031809)&lt;br /&gt;
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In the last Manny Paquiao – Ricky Hatton fight the fans went in head to head with each other from Pacman vs. Hitman to Pinoys vs. Britons. Filipinos are out numbered and out cheered with the 25,000 strong Brits who flew in to watch and support Ricky “the hitman” Hatton, MGM Grand was full to the rafters and according to reports 80% of them were Hatton supporters, they gave the Filipinos a taste of what cheering should be during the weight-in, Hatton was no different from his fans he talk to much, making himself a fool, believing in all that he says he even considered Paquiao an amateur. But during fight night things went a little different.&lt;br /&gt;
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Early on in the fight Hatton is obviously no match to Paquiao’s combination of power&amp;nbsp;and speed after weeks of training all he had was to launch a few jabs clinch with his left while hitting Manny with his right. Big mouth Hatton was hit and knock down twice in the first round, he was shaking his head on his second visit to the canvass unfortunately what matters inside the ring is the punches not the speeches, the Britons were shouting, cheering and rooting Hatton but to no avail eventually they were “shocked and awed” [ thanks, George Bush] as if the glaciers of Greenland froze over England when in the 2nd round, 10 ticks before the bell Hitman was hit, the powerful left hook of Pacman found its target, it was a punch coming from the prayers of all the Filipino people, the square jaw of Hatton was shaken out of its place he was already sleeping on his way down, he was devastated, annihilated, crushed and wasted. The referee could count up to 20 and he would sill be out he was gasping for breath, his eyes were rolling and half close like in a dream state, he was dreaming for quite sometime anyway when he predicted that he could beat Manny Paquiao on the 6th round,, the proud union jack of Britain, the back print of Hatton’s fighting shorts went down with him, it literally kiss the canvass.&lt;br /&gt;
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The trainer of loud-mouth Hatton, louder-mouth Floyd Mayweather Sr. is nowhere to be found, on the other hand Oscar DelaHoya, Hatton’s promoter says a day before that he would have gone down in December if it was Ricky Hatton he was going against with, short of saying that “hitman” is better than “pacman”. Paquiao did not knock him out because he did not finish the fight and Manny admire him so much, after all the history making fights of many Paquiao there are still people who under estimates he’s power, They easily picked out Hatton over Paquiao because of the color of their skin somehow discrimination still come to play. But at the end of the day it’s the power and skill that matters. (fr.Random Thoughts 051209)</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/feeds/6695188722308560887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2018/05/in-last-manny-paquiao-ricky-hatton.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/6695188722308560887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/6695188722308560887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2018/05/in-last-manny-paquiao-ricky-hatton.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/-wXbhVMb4aQ/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1526294508978946814.post-3899629107574344580</id><published>2018-05-27T06:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2018-05-28T06:53:08.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Fair Lady</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;n the afternoon of February 13, 1989 I saw the 1968 version of the movie “Romeo &amp;amp; Juliet” and immediately admire the beauty of the girl who played Juliet. It took maybe another year or so before I knew the name of the actress,,, [Olivia Hussey] for a while she was just “Juliet” ,,, she was a fair lady I once gaze,,, she was child’s dream of distant star so near yet so far,,, (fr. Random Thoughts 062906)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;My fair lady. . .&lt;br /&gt;touched by hand of sweetness&lt;br /&gt;a flower that grows from heaven&#39;s breast&lt;br /&gt;the melodies that touched my heart at rest&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My fair lady. . .&lt;br /&gt;somewhere sometime you are&lt;br /&gt;a child’s dream of distant star&lt;br /&gt;like you so near yet so far&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My fair lady. . .&lt;br /&gt;fate is just up ahead&lt;br /&gt;our soul’s have finally met&lt;br /&gt;for sometime I dream . . .&lt;br /&gt;. . . my death, my love&lt;br /&gt;and my fair Juliet.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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we are distantly together by staring at the moon at the same time,,,&lt;/div&gt;
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it makes me&lt;/div&gt;
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miss you less and love you more.&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/feeds/8765387463211796205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2016/10/just-thought-we-are-distantly-together.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/8765387463211796205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/8765387463211796205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2016/10/just-thought-we-are-distantly-together.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMZZphAAFi60LUMKnZ7FP7l4PPk6XkgH8ay95NmdyFvk3nroceaCQIb2f_F1jS88oA_pS1CPpxCrJAu7podZY6VympVsuyIRGyBcXp-kejdd_2j1daLR1hrO3RfJQyc5z2zZnasyWlap2b/s72-c/14522879_1296763043691635_4627175723099212603_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1526294508978946814.post-2243122602203210519</id><published>2015-05-31T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2015-10-08T04:33:51.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinay DH&#39;s And The Spratlys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;In response to the article written by Mr. Chip Tsao in one Hong Kong Magazine entitled “The War At Home” a few weeks ago a satire as they say but I think it went a little too far. It’s more of an arrogance and a whole lot of ignorance. I wonder what he wrote about when the Russians killed the Chinese seamen and the Japanese planted a flag in Diàoyú Island, but when Manila claimed sovereignty over the Spratlys he tried getting back with his helpless Filipina domestic assistant Louisa by threatening her that he would not give increase on her wages next year until she [Louisa] tells her countrymen that the Spratly belongs to China, isn’t that the height of ignorance, did Mr. “Cheap” knows that an ordinary person like his assistant has nothing to do with any law, policy, treaty or decree his/her government ratifies, you don’t give benefits like salaries to anybody base on her country’s policies, instead, if he claims to be “a patriotic Chinese man” he should abide China or Hong Kong’s law on salary increases, if he needs to give it yearly as stated on their constitution, then he should do so, regardless of the employee’s nationality. He also called the Philippines as a nation of servants, because there are, according to him, 130,000 Filipino servants in Hong Kong he concluded therefore that the country is a nation of servants. In the Philippines there are also countless of Chinese tax evaders, intellectual property pirates, drug lords, prostitutes, gunrunners, illegal aliens and who knows what else, is it fair to label China then that it is a nation of “all of these”. I would like to see these 130,000 or so servants heed to Mr. “Cheap’s” advise of not flexing their muscle and let their Hong Kong local master do all the dirty works, is it possible for somebody be stupid and be stupid all over again, according to him he and his friends also declared a state of emergency in their homes and made their servants shout “China” like in the days of the cultural revolution, Instead of a state of emergency I think their in a state of ignorance, they should start shouting to their servants “teach us” because chances are these servants are more educated than their idiot masters, like his own, Louisa who holds a degree in international politics, she can give her own harsh lecture to “Cheap” that the cultural revolution is nothing more than just a time in Chinese history when their youth stopped going to school and started burning them and killing their parents at the same time, The baseline law that Manila passed is not a declaration of war or an insult against China like the way Mr. Cheap put it, it is simply practicing its sovereignty that it earn in 1898 long before Hong Kong earned its own from its master in 1987. In fact a debate is ongoing within it’s own political analyst. He must have nothing to write about and the deadline coming soon so he resorted to something that he would be sorry, A few days later he indeed made a public apology for what he wrote, he was pressured, 130,000 is a force that can make things happen. How can a patriotic Chinese man forget the colorful history of China and its servants, that trough the militancy of these servants the Peoples Republic of China was born.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/feeds/2243122602203210519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2015/05/pinay-dhs-and-spratlys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/2243122602203210519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/2243122602203210519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2015/05/pinay-dhs-and-spratlys.html' title='Pinay DH&#39;s And The Spratlys'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSFOmItVCI5t-uUX09iLtDFlJOzpWIJxDohcyLCIHAU4_URd-S2bM9DWpUY-nk752m8RwGDsfixf3b2Nbw7WyhkBDyE-qcfjhCpoVb_V1z8rS_ZWA4o3zQq2A_QNI88ew8ExF97ajyC3A/s72-c/untitled.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1526294508978946814.post-6131960624402257741</id><published>2015-05-25T05:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2016-01-10T18:17:49.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coogee Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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I wondered why you were in my dreams last night?&lt;br /&gt;
Its not September yet to be your birthday so i dont recall any reason why i should be dreaming of you. The scenes was a bit hazy but i suppose you stayed for a while and i can only remember one act, you tapped my shoulder and told me with a smile that everything will be alright, i asked how did you know?&lt;br /&gt;
How did you know that everything will be alright? &amp;nbsp;How did you know that i&#39;am not alright?&lt;br /&gt;
we were suddenly singing a song together, but you know how dreams are, they are always out of the usual if not totally impossible because you were playing the guitar pretty good and we were singing a different song, i find it funny because we both know that you are a terrible guitar player. you cannot even play Fmajor7 properly, your fingers are like chicken feet when playing. I still got the smile on my lips when i opened my eyes, i turned on my computer and thought of reading the letter i wrote for you some years ago, my smile turned into a bigger smile then i wasn&#39;t smiling anymore, i was actually laughing when i realize that i wrote it 15may2009, exactly 6 years ago to date, i remember it was a weekend when i receive a call from Eman telling me that you are already gone, so soon brother, i thought we still have one song to sing together, that very moment i wrote a farewell letter for you (A Letter For Boyet), Now i wonder no more why you are in my dreams, thank you for making me feel &quot;alright&quot; and for the smile, i haven&#39;t had one in a while, i will be coming home soon, who knows maybe sooner than we though, tell big brother we will be singing &quot;Blowing In The Wind&quot; once again, it will be the loudest day in heaven and all the angels will be rocking with us, in the meantime just hang in there and enjoy the view I still have more people to meet, lesson to learn and monkey business to finish. i will see you soon and thank you for dropping by. -de du1sbn/15may2015&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;It is always shocking to receive news of someone’s death, always untimely, unexpected and sometimes unbelievable; I was still around, hoping that one day we could see each other again and have a lengthy talk over a cup of coffee or a bottle of beer, just like the way we always do, until I receive the untimely, unexpected, unbelievable news,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;We first met when we were kids, we fondly call you Boyet among other names we are not exactly the best of friends maybe because we are a part of a bigger group and we enjoy the company of everybody else, our circle of friends is a bit different we’d stay out late sitting on benches discussing matters, we are like old souls that incarnated in this lifetime all in the same place. But as the years went on we somehow found that we have the same interest on a lot of things or at least we see each other as an interesting person to be with, we were both attracted to the song “Blowing In The Wind” and the likes, thou your version is more like Bob Dylan and mine were Peter, Paul &amp;amp; Mary, we compliment each other, I play the guitar while you sing, I will do the listening while you do the talking, you conceptualize while I create, I have the questions and you have the answers.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;I remember in one of our late night discussions, you shared to us what you read in the book “Beyond The Unknown” I went on looking for a copy but never had the chance to see or even found out if the book ever existed, but our series of story telling on the matter helped me overcome my fear of the unknown, you explained to me the reason behind my inferiority, where it is coming from and how to deal with it, even before I got to know what the hell inferiority is, you made me go places, do and say things that I would never had done on my own, but later I realize it jump started my battle against myself, you even introduce me to the Zodiacs when we were kids we found out that we have the same zodiac sign and our birthdates were just 10 days apart, I had a chance to see your place in the seminary when you were still studying to become a priest , I was also there when you graduated, again I am your regular visitor in your school when you were a teacher. We saw a concert together. We did a lot of other things.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;After years of not seeing each other we met again eight years ago in your place in Cubao, as usual we discuss almost every topic possible from mustard seed to the heavens above, we were catching up on lost years you never failed to introduce me on what you have been up to lately like the books of Z.Sitchin and Astrology, you showed me your upper room filled with pictures of Sri Satya Sai Baba. Even while we were walking along the dim lighted street of your place we were still having a short topic discussion, time seems to be running out, like tomorrow will never come, that was the last time we saw each other and tomorrow never did come.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;When we visited you in your wake the night before your mortal body were cremated I was subconsciously asking you, the one single question that we seem to ask after all those years “do we really continue to exist after we die” I saw your picture, the only one in the room, you were smiling back, and I think I got the answer,,, you never fail to have an answer to all my question as if we were having a conversation again just like the old times,,,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;You became my mentor, my guide, a source of information, a friend, a compatriot, my astrological reader, my playmate when we were kids, my helpmate and companion in our journey towards my eventful meeting with the divine, I wish to meet you again in our next lifetime and continue the beautiful things that we have started.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Thank you for a wonderful encounter I will miss everything about you, maybe it was meant for us see each other for the last time eight years ago, it was the most meaningful moment I had with you little did I know that you were actually saying goodbye when you shook my hand before I went, I still have the questions but you were not around with your answers,,, I will always remember you every time I hear this lines of the song&amp;nbsp;“the answer my friend is blowing in the wind, the answer is blowing in the wind”&amp;nbsp;goodbye, till’ we meet again,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I&#39;d rather live in the memories of being in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I&#39;d rather remember how much you meant to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0); font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;than hold on to your promises of forever and eternity.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;than listen to the things you said that brought me tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I&#39;d rather drown in the sounds of your laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;than feel the silence of my heart that could have been better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I&#39;d rather do the things we did all over again and cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;than feel sorry if we did not and wonder why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Sumisikat na ang araw at pumapasok sa aking bintana,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;tumatama sa aking mukha na tila ba mga kamay ng diyos na hinahaplos ang aking
mga pisngi,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Naalala ko tuloy ang haplos nya
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&lt;i&gt;mga simpleng
bagay, pero nararamdaman ko ang pagmamahal, ang pag-ibig, ang init, ang lalim,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;ang ligaya na dulot nito, haplos na tila tumatagos hanggang buto, hanggang
kaluluwa,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;sayang at alaala na lang ngayon,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;parang sikat din ng araw mainit pero panandaliian lang at lilipas din,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;pero di gaya ng araw na sa kinabukasan ay
muling sisiskat,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;siya ay mawawala at di na muling makikita.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;written by S. Bancarz for The Spirit Science.Net entitled &quot;5 Things Your Soul Wants You To Know&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;When it comes to living
life, we spend almost 100% of our time living as an avatar. &amp;nbsp;We have an
ego, a personality, a history, preferences, dislikes, beliefs, opinions,
cultural viewpoints, and experiences. These ingredients comprise our
‘person’ and our worldly sense of self. &amp;nbsp;But beneath all of these human
ingredients lies one which is the foundation of all of them. &amp;nbsp;Without this
ingredient, this avatar would not exist. &amp;nbsp;This ingredient is the soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18pt;&quot;&gt;The soul is timeless,
eternal, and infinitely wise. &amp;nbsp;Our “intuition” is really just our soul
whispering into the ear of our person. &amp;nbsp;You soul is not separate from you,
but it will feel separate if you live life operating only from a personal or
egoic level of consciousness. &amp;nbsp;Since the soul is the fountainhead of
wisdom of guidance, it is always trying to communicate with us, especially in
times where we are experiencing great suffering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;&quot;&gt;Here are 5 encouraging
things your soul wants you to know:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;1) You are
meant to feel deeply&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;You are meant to REALLY
feel. &amp;nbsp;Don’t hold back your tears, and don’t think it is wimpy, soft, or
overly sensitive to expressive yourself. &amp;nbsp;It is healthy to feel deeply and
to give yourself permission to experience the richness of human emotion.
&amp;nbsp;Feel love. &amp;nbsp;Feel sadness. &amp;nbsp;Don’t walk in between as you
daydream, really take the time to amerce yourself in the moment. &amp;nbsp;This is
what life is all about.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;2) You are
here to experience life&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18pt;&quot;&gt;You are here to experience
the fullness of life. &amp;nbsp;The ups and downs. &amp;nbsp;When all is said and done,
you won’t care about your bank account, your material possessions, or the empty
house you leave behind. &amp;nbsp;All you will care about is whether or not you
took the time to appreciate the miracle of life. &amp;nbsp;You are alive.
&amp;nbsp;Nobody knows why the universe exists, how it got here, or why
consciousness exists, but here you are as a product of this grand mystery. Have fun. &amp;nbsp;Live life. &amp;nbsp;It’s too short of a journey to not
appreciate the experiences, relationships, and memories you have here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;3) You are
divine and non-physical&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18pt;&quot;&gt;You are not the body you
live in. &amp;nbsp;You are ultimately that which is aware of the body and the mind.
&amp;nbsp;You are ultimately the canvas on which the ego is painted, and when you
die you shed your “self”. &amp;nbsp;You are eternal, spaceless, timeless, and
immaterial. &amp;nbsp;You are a spiritual being pretending to be human for a little
while. &amp;nbsp;Whoever told you that you are a human being was lying to you.
&amp;nbsp;You live in a human body, but you are not human. &amp;nbsp;Never forget this.
&amp;nbsp;A great deal of suffering can be prevented by allowing yourself to
connect with your own divinity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;4) Death is
an illusion&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;You never die. &amp;nbsp;How
can you die when there is no such thing as death? &amp;nbsp;There is only
transition between dimensions. &amp;nbsp;YOU, as an individuated fragment of
consciousness, can never be destroyed. &amp;nbsp;There is nothing to fear, because
there is nothing to lose. &amp;nbsp;When your physical body dies, you become more
of what you are, not less.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;5) You are
loved&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18pt;&quot;&gt;You are infinitely loved by
the Universe and that which lies beyond. &amp;nbsp;You may not be able to feel it
right now, but on the other side of physical reality lies a host of spiritual
family members and friends that are waiting to greet you. &amp;nbsp;You have Guides
and Angels that are your care takers in this life and the next. &amp;nbsp;The
Creator loves you more than you could know, for it is The Creator that is
ultimately experiencing Itself as an individual through you. &amp;nbsp;You are more
than just loved, you are Love itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;In times where we feel
discouraged, hopeless, meaningless, or insignificant, it is usually because we
have forgotten what and who we truly are. &amp;nbsp;We are just visitors passing
through. &amp;nbsp;If you wish to know through experience what your soul wants you
to know, listen to your intuition. &amp;nbsp;It is literally the navigation system
your soul has installed into your avatar. Meditate, get still, and
reconnect with the part of you that is already everything you could hope to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://thespiritscience.net/2015/05/07/5-things-your-soul-wants-you-to-know/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;Spirit Science,,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/feeds/606217261784771814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2015/05/blog-post_8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/606217261784771814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/606217261784771814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2015/05/blog-post_8.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvQPol0We8GjdiLGayZ5krXz_AK2jp-AosvRX7X-cFLbHii6oQRQq5TUdD7B7u5arAB9RNi8Qch7oGO5Y_lX1AyRlXEBD0I3EdgHPaW3HnMuGwztBsrfwy9d1ukNdAIbZEQsqfk5dh6ycL/s72-c/seuss-dont-cry.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1526294508978946814.post-3999622404957810025</id><published>2015-05-06T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2017-06-21T00:57:35.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Love I Found In You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Ang mga munting bagay na iyong ibinigay&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Ay lagi kong hawak sa aking mga kamay&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Sa pamamagitan nila ikaw ay nabubuhay&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Wala nang mas mahalaga sa ala-alang taglay&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Ginuguhit ng ulap ang maamo mong mukha&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Sumasabay sa hangin ang iyong mga tawa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Ang pumapatak na ulan parang agos ng luha&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Luha ng pagmamahal na kumakatok sa
bintana&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Ang naiwang ala-ala ay lagi kong nakikita&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Sa lahat ng bagay na aking ginagawa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Damdaming nakabitin na naghihintay pa rin&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Laging nakaabang sa iyong pagdating&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Kung nasaan ka man ay nais kong ipaalam&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Na ang pag-mahal sa iyo ay akin ng
natutunan&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Ang iyong kaligtasan ay lagi kong
panambitan&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;At iyong pagbalik ay lagi kong inaasam.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;mike pillora jr./asin /himig ng lahi 1983&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/feeds/8668558921849746080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2015/05/damdaming-nakabitin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/8668558921849746080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/8668558921849746080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2015/05/damdaming-nakabitin.html' title='Damdaming Nakabitin'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/VI37giwEMzU/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1526294508978946814.post-9205531824052798477</id><published>2015-05-05T13:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2018-12-20T06:40:34.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Don&#39;t Love Me Anymore</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;i was always trying to catch your eye but you never look my way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;i don&#39;t understand the reason why you have to leave me here today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;i did not thought of it at all i guess you don&#39;t love me anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;i was trying to get in touch with you but you left and shut me out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;i hope you&#39;re fine and well in what you do you seem so sure without a doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;i never thought of it before i guess you don&#39;t love me anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;what happen with &quot;forever&quot; and &quot;eternity&quot; are they just words you forgot like me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;what happen with you and me now there&#39;s no more &quot;us&quot; and no more &quot;we&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;we went and leave and closed the door i guess our love wasn&#39;t there no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;The sound of cello and piano playing&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;are all too much for me to hear to overcome this&amp;nbsp;loneliness&amp;nbsp;and grief,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;for several weeks now i have been seeing things that reminds me of you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;your name,&amp;nbsp;birth date, places we&#39;ve&amp;nbsp;been together, things i use to see when i had you in mind,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;or anything associated with you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;maybe i was just thinking a lot about you lately, i&#39;am still and maybe i will for a long time,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;but the sad part is i&#39;am also seeing the word &quot;goodbye&quot; one after the other,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;as if the universe is telling me to let go,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;we have already said our goodbyes to each other many times before but it never happened,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;we were never serious about letting each other go,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;we know we will never be alright without each other,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;but never like today,,,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;today is a sad reminder that no matter how wonderful we are together&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;wonderful things can also end somewhere along the way&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;still i will never say goodbye,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;i&#39;am not letting you go,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;i will just wait untill &amp;nbsp;it happens,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;till then i will not know that i will never see you again,,, ever again,,,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Move on?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;i can move on,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;i can try to forget everything,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;i can pretend,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;i can escape,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;i can make myself busy to forget,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;but no matter what i can do i still end up empty and thinking about you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;i will have to accept the fact that my heart longs to be near you,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;in you,,, &amp;nbsp;for you,,, &amp;nbsp;beside you,,,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;with you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;no matter how i try to smile and laugh, i know, i can never be as happy as i was with you,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;no matter how each day goes by, when i&#39;m alone i will always be missing you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;i do not wish to move on, to go anywhere else, i&#39;am exactly where i wanted to be,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;i&#39;am home, i&#39;am at peace with myself, i&#39;am complete,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;i&#39;am a lot better than before,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;i&#39;am all of it and more&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;because i&#39;am in love with you,,,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;yes, i&#39;am very much in love with you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;even if you are not here with me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;even if you are somewhere with someone,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;even if we do not talk or see each other anymore,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;even if you forget that once we made memories together,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;even if things didn&#39;t went forever,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;i may have lost us but i will never loose you,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;i will always have you here with me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;i have been there and all around, i have been up and went down but when i met you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;i found rest when i found you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;It is over,,,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;we cannot be what we are before,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;we are friends or lovers no more,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;i cannot hold your hand like this anymore but my heart will always hold you close&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;my lips will always be kissing you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;we will always be embracing each other closely&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;we are connected, we feel each other at some level,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;we are meant to be together&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;if not here, if not now, somewhere we will, somehow,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;we are making love tenderly, endlessly, passionately,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;yes we do, close your eyes and you will know, you will feel,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;we make love like we never did with anyone before,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;and we will never do with anyone anymore.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;I&#39;am sorry for all the pains and tears, for the same loneliness and grief you went through,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;i couldn&#39;t have done any better, i have to go through all of it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;maybe i did a little bit more or a little bit less but i have to,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;maybe you&#39;ve waited a little bit long or a little too soon but you held on,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;i have to feel how cold my heart was to understand how i miss the warmth of your love,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;i have to suffer the same way you did to understand how painful it was&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;to be left alone for granted,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;i went away only to find myself running back to you, missing you and longing for your embrace,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;i remember all the times we kiss, the times we hug,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;the times we held our hands and every minute of every time we made love,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;i will take it all with me, in my heart and in my soul,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;i know it&#39;s a bit late now to tell you this,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;i only have less time to spend,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;but if i could, i will and always would spend the rest of it with you,,,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;i miss you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;I LOVE YOU,,,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;clear: left; color: black; float: left; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinofUqGprCJzimx_6WBhCrFw8ebgWnNqFkOeH8wFq3A09zS8NEMVM8jo8v1K8Og1T9fEh_c5pdZCCdt9tjsFeCBVqXB0UFcPmaH_H2zxzmDorheEPbmcSszuJ-GRaj5HZSjitr1jJpkXu6/s320/guitar.jpg&quot; width=&quot;213&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Oo nga gitara,,,,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;mabuti pa ang relasyon ko sa aking gitara walang komplikasyon, walang inaalala,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;pwede lahat, walang prinsipyong ini-ingatan, pwedeng yakapin hawakan at maangkin ano mang oras kahit kailan kahit saan pwede kong makasam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;dear guitar,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;thank you for being there when nobody else was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/feeds/8304376274548163799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2015/04/oo-nga-gitara-mabuti-pa-ang-relasyon-ko.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/8304376274548163799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/8304376274548163799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2015/04/oo-nga-gitara-mabuti-pa-ang-relasyon-ko.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinofUqGprCJzimx_6WBhCrFw8ebgWnNqFkOeH8wFq3A09zS8NEMVM8jo8v1K8Og1T9fEh_c5pdZCCdt9tjsFeCBVqXB0UFcPmaH_H2zxzmDorheEPbmcSszuJ-GRaj5HZSjitr1jJpkXu6/s72-c/guitar.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1526294508978946814.post-8557415450168470730</id><published>2015-04-23T04:45:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2015-10-08T04:40:39.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;take my hand, don&#39;t let go,,,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/feeds/8557415450168470730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2015/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/8557415450168470730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/8557415450168470730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2015/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/RKqbCu5sn0I/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1526294508978946814.post-396211309941815516</id><published>2015-04-22T12:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2015-10-08T04:37:36.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eternal Vow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;take this entity who&#39;s presently named Katherine in this lifetime,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: start;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;the creation the elders has sent me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;to be my companion and help mate in my journey from here to eternity,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;i take her as my sister or brother,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;as my parent or child, as my friend or l&lt;span id=&quot;.reactRoot[288].[1][2][1]{comment436938779697282_1261024}..[1]..[1]..[0].[0][2]..[3]&quot;&gt;over,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: start;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;as a he or a she,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: start;&quot;&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;as the other half of me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: start;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;as i have done years before or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;as i will do a thousand years more,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: start;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;i take her as he would have take me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: start;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;with her i will discover things in me with all its grandeur and beauty,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: start;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;i would fall in love as i have before,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: start;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;with her,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: start;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;with him,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;whoever he may be,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: start;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;whereever she may be,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;whenever it could be,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;we see happiness in spite of the circumstance,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: start;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;we are together in spite of the distance,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: start;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;we seek each each other in spite of the situation,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;we are here and we are there,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: start;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;we are everywhere,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;our love takes us anywhere.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/feeds/396211309941815516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2015/04/eternal-vow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/396211309941815516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/396211309941815516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2015/04/eternal-vow.html' title='Eternal Vow'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1526294508978946814.post-6273385076727137196</id><published>2015-04-17T03:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2018-05-28T07:00:15.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My One And Only Wishart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;having you in my life makes my half complete&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;a smile that i can&#39;t give to anyone , because only you can have it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;tears in my eyes that only you can wipe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;words from my heart that only you can hear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;loving you is not so easy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;but my only promise to my one and only &quot;wishart&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;i will never ever give up on you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;i will love you &#39;till eternity&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;that you will never give up on me,,, that you will love me &#39;till eternity,,,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;i will hold on just like the way you held on me in spite of all the pain that you went through,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;the tears and the heartache,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;you held on even when my heart grew cold for a while,,,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;you held on when i was not there to see your smiles,,,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;you held on when i was not there to wipe your tears away,,,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;i will always be here waiting for you to come home,,,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;you will always be my one and only &quot;wishart&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: rgba(255 , 255 , 255 , 0); font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;and my heart will always stay very much in love with you,,,&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/feeds/6273385076727137196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2015/04/my-one-and-only-wishart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/6273385076727137196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/6273385076727137196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2015/04/my-one-and-only-wishart.html' title='My One And Only Wishart'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/hrM-Bkm4c_I/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bondi Beach NSW 2026, Australia</georss:featurename><georss:point>-33.8908435 151.27429059999997</georss:point><georss:box>-33.904024500000006 151.25412059999996 -33.8776625 151.29446059999998</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1526294508978946814.post-5692077212114090895</id><published>2012-01-09T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2015-10-08T04:43:59.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the rose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;i took this beautiful picture of a flower while i had you in mind,,, i can see God&#39;s beautiful creation in you,,, strong and yet fragile,,, you will always remain in the garden of my heart,,, i love you,,,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/feeds/5692077212114090895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2012/01/the-rose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/5692077212114090895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/5692077212114090895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2012/01/the-rose.html' title='the rose'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVOK8RXHzf1lyKHAPySOMUpgFalTX_DSXKx_dtNchyphenhyphenjFtiFpdn9ISergXN7HX-gRQtoPZK6EZzI7GF_tc9qBnsKKF_by_ZpyXlQuoYW2ED7ti43C-nMn0A2reOObBoWlJ3ap2IZ971tDMG/s72-c/RML_5803.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1526294508978946814.post-1468210058399236834</id><published>2010-09-12T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2018-05-27T06:34:47.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Michelle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;hese are words that go together well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;My Michelle. My Belle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;I love you,,, that’s all I want to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Someday I would find a way and you will understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;the only words that I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;I need to make you see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;,, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;that you mean so much to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;But until I do I&#39;m hoping you would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt; k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;now what I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;I love you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;I’ll get to you somehow.., and you know by now how much I want you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;But until I do I&#39;m telling you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;you&#39;ll understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;tahoma&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;ILove You,,, my Michelle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;mso-special-character: line-break;&quot; /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/feeds/1468210058399236834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2010/09/michelle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/1468210058399236834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/1468210058399236834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2010/09/michelle.html' title='Michelle'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/wDIEdMZpOCI/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1526294508978946814.post-1726100879282550086</id><published>2010-08-17T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2015-07-23T04:44:50.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sa Simbahan sa Harap ng Liwasan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Pumutok na ang liwanag, umaga na pala bagong araw bagong pag-asa pero ako parang ipinagpapatuloy ko lang ang malamig na gabi, mahirap, malungkot, masakit, at lahat na ng pangit na pakiramdam na nagsismula sa &quot;ma&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;saan ka pupunta kapag pakiramdam mo&#39;y nagi-isa ka’t walang kasama, mga tao sa paligid mo’y alin sa dalawa parang hangin nandyan pero di nakikita o parang lamesa nahahawakan pero walang pakiramdam. &#39;Tang na! nabuhay ka pa, simulat-sapul puro na lang komplikadong sitwasyon ang kailangan mong harapin parang lotto taya ka ng taya pero simulat-sapul lagi ka namang talo, minsan maiisip mo sinumpa ka yata ng tadhana, sa maikling apat-napung taon ng buhay mo sinikap mong maging isang mabuting tao kahit na paminsan-minsan sablay ang mga desisyon mo, wala ka namang taong sinaktan o inargabyado, pero bakit nga? Heto nanaman komplikado uli ang kinalalagyan mo, anak ng tipaklong,,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Naniniwala akong sa bawat tao na ating makikilala at sa bawat sitwasyon sa bawat pagkakataon may aral tayong dapat matutunan. Pero bakit di ko na yata maintindihan, ano ang aral na dapat kong matutunan sa sitwasyon ko ngayon. Kung kailan mo kailangan ang isang kaibigan sa tabi mo tsaka naman sya nakatakdang mawala, mawala ng tuluyan at makalimutan, at ang isang taong dapat sana’y kasama mong humarap sa mga sitwasyong tulad nito ay tila namang nawalan na ng interes na samahan ka. Mabuti pa ang lotto kung minsan balik taya pero ang sitwasyon ko ngayon wlang kapana-panalo. Kung sabagay naging kumplikado ang lahat ng masumpungan kung umibig muli sa tila maling sitwasyon o maling pagkakataon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Mahirap palang magmahal, kaya pala minsan nabasa ko nakasulat sa pader ng pabrika ng sardinas &lt;i&gt;ang kakayahan daw ng taong magmahal ay natutunan nya noong sya ay nasa langit pa kasama ni Bathala. Ang umibig ay katangian lamang daw ng mga lumikha&lt;/i&gt;. Ang isa sa pinaka mahirap na sitwasyong pwedeng maranasan ng isang tao ay yung pakiramdam na may pagi-big kang nawala, mayroong dumating, pero nakatakda na ring mawala, dahil hindi sa iyo,,, ang malas naman,,, parang DVD sa Video City hinihiram mo lang pero ibabaik mo din,,,hindi talaga sa iyo, dahil may nagma-mayaring iba,,, hindi pa man para ka na lang isang karakter sa libro ng kasaysayan, ang buhay mo ngayon nagsisismula pa lang pero isa nang lang ala-ala na ayaw mo nang balikan,,, &#39;tang ina uli! ang drama. eto pa,, sa lahat ng mga pangyayaring ito nagi-isa ka na wala pwedeng makausap at makasama o kaya naman’y parang walang makakaunawa at makakaintindi sa tindi ng pingdadaanan mo. Sige pa,,, ibuhos mo pa,,, May mas mahirap pa ba sa kalagayan ko ngayon. Aha! Teka muna baka naman may kapalit itong isang magandang pangyayari sa buhay ko na di inaasahan,,, baka naman mananalo ako sa lotto ng jackpot,,, pero di ko naman kailangan ng maraming pera, isang matiwasay at maligayang buhay lang naman ang hangad ko, maayos na bahay, pamilya at syempre ang rooftop na pangarap ko at ang pinakama-mahal kong gitara.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Oo nga gitara,,,, mabuti pa ang relasyon ko sa aking gitara walang komplikasyon, walang inaalala, pwede lahat, walang prinsipyong ini-ingatan, pwedeng yakapin hawakan at maangkin ano mang oras kahit kailan kahit saan pwede kong makasama.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Pero sa kabila ng lahat nagpapasalamat parin ako sa Dyos, sa mga karanasang di pangkaraniwan tulad nito, siguro&#39;y napakagaling ko para sa kanya kaya sa akin ibinigay ang lahat ng ito. Kasabay ng pagtulo ng luha at hapdi ng sakit na nararamdaman ko ang pagsuko sa inaakala kong tama nawa’y maging maayos ang lahat, at makaranas naman ako ng kaunting payapa kahit sa huling pagkakataon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Hanggang ngayon binubulong ko pa rin sa hangin ang pag-ibig ko sa iyo, nawa&#39;y padparin ito sa puso mo at manahan doon hangang sa wakas ng panahon,,, hayup parang kanta ni Imelda Papin, pero ganun yata ang taong nagmamahal, nagiging makata, kasi naman nanga-galing sa kaibuturan ng kaluluwa’t isipan ang mga kataga kung saan nakahimlay ang mga tula. Mga bagay na gusto nyang bigkasin at sabihin,,, mga bagay na nararamdaman pero hindi maikulong sa salita walang makuhang katumbas na kataga,,, tama na, pahinga na muna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Sumisikat na ang araw at pumapasok sa aking bintana, tumatama sa aking mukha na tila ba mga kamay ng diyos na hinahaplos ang aking mga pisngi, tila ba sumasang-ayon sya sa akin. Naalala ko tuloy ang haplos nya sa aking balat ng malalambot niyang daliri at pawisang mga kamay, mga simpleng bagay, pero naramdaman ko ang pagmamahal, ang pag-ibig, ang init, ang lalim, ang ligaya na dulot nito, haplos na tila tumatagos hanggang buto, hanggang kaluluwa, sayang at alaala na lang yata ngayon, parang sikat din ng araw mainit pero panandaliian lang at lilipas din, pero di gaya ng araw na sa kinabukasan ay muling sisiskat, siya ay mawawala at di na muling makikita. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Ganun pa man may-aral pa rin na dapat matutunan, ang maranasang mahalin sa kabila ng lahat, ang magbigay, ang matutong tumangap ng katotohanan gaano man ito kasakit, ang makilala ang sarili sa mga di pangkaraniwang sitwasyon, ang magmahal ng walang alinlangan at walang pagi-imbot. Sana maging mas mabuti akong tao, sana sa sususnod mas masaya ang mga pangyayri sanay muli kong maramdaman ang init ng araw na tumatama sa aking balat, ang init ng kanyang pagmamahal na babaunin ko hanggang sa muling pagkikita, sa dating tagpuan sa simbahan sa harap ng liwasan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/feeds/1726100879282550086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2010/08/sa-simbahan-sa-harap-ng-liwasan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/1726100879282550086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1526294508978946814/posts/default/1726100879282550086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revellin.blogspot.com/2010/08/sa-simbahan-sa-harap-ng-liwasan.html' title='Sa Simbahan sa Harap ng Liwasan'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpkOv3HVLY0fcO3COz9EOm-ah84rnlvWCjIab8y6aUuZWmHR2oXPCUPuQmJwj4UxTfDcL_fDqB1HvS9GCWMPddkEeocor3fwwWuwOcDIkQ29cIbLk4LlRmhlWNCW1vCtpR6BBw8DCRytqw/s72-c/sydney1g.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>