But an image, of you in your kitchen in Manila, cooking up a storm for me and Ryan while there’s an actual storm brewing outside. It was our exams and the flood was already up to our thighs but we know it was worth it to commute to your place just to be able to taste your exquisite cooking and because you insisted.
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The Passenger
His feet hardly reaches the floor
as he sits buckled up
gazing quietly out at the
windshield where he can see
the cars but not their tires
On Flying During A Super Typhoon
Our bags are packed
Our luggage too
We only have
One thing to do