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30-Minute Intervals at Magallanes MRT Station
Once you told me: I like the silence when I’m with you and kept on driving towards Cubao. So I kept my mouth shut. Even when all I yearned for was to set free all the butterflies that rushed from the depths of my stomach into one big disgusting burp of a lover’s confession. Even when I was gagging from sweet nothings I should be spitting into poetry to tell you that love is best...