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"ARE YOU AROUSED? ALL OF YOU? FUCK YOU!"
“I SAW YOUR ASS, MS. K.” I saw your ass, Ms. K., up there on the stage. I saw how you twirl that red flower to cover a bloom much brighter, saying, “I am poor. I can’t even … more →
red pens and other inked words
"ARE YOU AROUSED? ALL OF YOU? FUCK YOU!"
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jeps wrote 1 year ago: “I SAW YOUR ASS, MS. K.” I saw your ass, Ms. K., up there on the stage. I saw h … more →
Reunion ver.2 (reviving a lost poem)
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jeps wrote 2 years ago: REUNION ver.2 (reviving a lost poem) So we’re back in high school, playin … more →
Bottle (edit.)
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jeps wrote 2 years ago: Bottle It stands on the edge of the table. Its sweat, a bead, a tear, trickles from its lips along t … more →
Ghost Writer (edit.)
jeps wrote 2 years ago: Ghost Writer You look out through the window: a glass, a sea, a mirror reflecting coffee smokes out … more →
This Paper Will Bleed (edit.)
jeps wrote 2 years ago: This Paper Will Bleed Once bare, like the midnight sky on New Year’s Eve in Davao wrapped in muffled … more →
"The last look through the window" (edit.)
jeps wrote 2 years ago: “The last look through the window” The last look through the window is the hardest as t … more →
"The last look through the window is the hardest " (edit.)
jeps wrote 2 years ago: “The last look through the window is the hardest “ The last look through the window is … more →
Growing Up (edit.)
jeps wrote 2 years ago: Growing Up Carelessly you toss your head into the air while your hands whiten as you hold tight onto … more →
demo
jeps wrote 2 years ago: Demo If it were not for the free snack, I would not be here where the room darkens as conversations … more →
now na?
jeps wrote 2 years ago: Growing Up Carelessly you toss your head into the air while your hands whiten as you hold tight onto … more →
Frida
jeps wrote 2 years ago: Frida “Look if I loved you, it was for your hair. Now that you are bald, I don’t love you anymore.” … more →
Ghost Writer
jeps wrote 2 years ago: Ghost Writer You look out through the window: a glass, a sea, a mirror reflecting coffee smokes out … more →
Monteverde
jeps wrote 2 years ago: Monteverde Down the street of Monteverde, little girls poke on little boys who poke on grounds on s … more →
bottle
jeps wrote 2 years ago: Bottle Body It stands on the edge of the table. Its sweat, a bead, a tear, trickles from its lips al … more →
Boob Tube Talks (edited)
jeps wrote 2 years ago: Boob Tube Talks The boy in black-and-white Mickey Mouse cap sits on the lap of modern-day luxury dro … more →
what?
jeps wrote 2 years ago: 3/30/2007 11:39:13 AM To His Coy Seatmate (After Cecille Laverne dela Cruz) | … more →
pangarap cong maging pintor
jeps wrote 2 years ago: Painter’s Room A four-post bed here, a 1986 stereo there, This room will stay the same, father … more →
let's sing a song
jeps wrote 2 years ago: The Royal Song I write songs on this white shiny bowl, sitting like a king on his ceramic throne, ga … more →
pangarap cong maging pintor
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jeps wrote 2 years ago: Painter’s Room A four-post bed here, a 1986 stereo there, This room will stay the same, father … more →
