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Dion's POV "...You have a lot to say with your eyes. I'm particularly taken with your frowning expression. Unique and stunning that you stand out from the crowd." I read aloud the final stanza of my fourth poem. I've been writing since this morning, and my mind and hands seem to be working nonstop to create poetry. To be honest, I'm very productive right now. It's amusing how many ideas pop into my head. "Hep, hep, hep! And who's that lucky person you dedicate that poem to, huh?" Dad's sudden appearance behind me surprised me.

Hindi ko maiwasang mandilim ang paningin ko sa nakikita ko. Hindi ko maiwasang panghinahan ng tuhod at manginig sa nadiskubre ko. May tatlumpong katawan ang nakalibing sa lugar na itinuro ng kulay luntian na marka sa mga puno. At ang bawat putod ay may nakapaskil na larawan, nakangiting larawan subalit wala silang mga pangalan. Gusto kong maduwal sa nakikita ko. Pakiramdam ko parang may malaking kamay na humuhukay sa sikmura ko at pumipiga sa puso ko.