By Patrick Magpusao
I am your blood.
I am your skin.
From my seed
you came to life…
My sin is yours
You sinned because of me
hush, son…
Your mom’s asleep
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"Imaginaccion" is the Literary Folio of the Lyceum Independent Sentinel.
The Masterpieces
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2007
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December
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- Click
- My Princess
- Hopscotch and Palaver
- In-between Days
- Eroplano
- Goodbye
- Someday
- Blink
- Windblown Soliloquies
- Kapayapaan
- In God’s Grace
- Roses and Crosses
- A Journey Through Reality
- Contradictions
- Self-destructive Diorama
- Twilight Massacre
- Pagkatakot ni Doding Daga
- An Apology Unsaid
- Autopsy
- Pinned on Nowhere
- Struggling for Air
- Deeply Wounded
- Shed Your Gradient
- Lolo
- Never Forgotten
- Chrysalis
- The Wanderer (A Sonnet)
- Black Suit
- Love and Hate
- Sumasagi sa Tanikala
- Discordia
- Anhedonia
- Fragments: Seemenot
- Fragments: Insipid
- Fragments: Return to Sender
- Fragments: Self-inflicted
- Daybreak
- The Best Cup of Coffee
- Isang Panibagong Umaga
- What’s Missing?
- Till it Ends
- Make it Right
- Pagsubok
- Manatiling Nakatayo
- Ray of Hope
- Paraiso
- Simple Journeys
- Dala ng Bukas ang Pag-asa
- Menacing Deep Wounds
- Made in China
- Blue Dancer
- Caramel
- Worshippers of the Midnight Skies
- Sine
- Night Club
- Changes
- Katotohanang Ikinubli ng Kasinungalingan
- Of Love and Off Hinges
- Adam’s Apple (A Tale of Father and Son)
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- Kamunduhan
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December
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