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Love is our Resistance.
They'll keep us apart, they won't stop breaking us down.

About

LUWE.

manila, philippines.
boring and worthless since 1993.
tons of music, a bit of everything else.


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Friday, October 30, 2009

Put your MP3 player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the
first twenty songs + post the poem that results = music poem:

What if I wanted to break? Laugh it all off in your face.
I'm gonna make it bend and break.
I'll take you home if you don't leave me at the front door.
How I wish you could see the potential.
Oh from the minute that you got my attention.

If I was a flower growing wild and free.
This time I wonder what it feels like to find the one in this life.
You called to say you wanted out.
She looked my way and I knew that I was over my head.
Some people live for the fortune.

This process is becoming difficult with everyone around me.
Sino ‘tong nakatingin? Anghel bang magliligtas sa’kin?
Oh hot damn, this is my jam. Keep me partying till the AM.
She was driving last Friday on her way to Cincinnati.
Don't solve the problem when danger is better.

Your touch is so magic to me, the strangest things can happen.
A photo can say a thousand things.
Any moment, everything can change.
Making my way downtown, walking fast - faces pass.
Gone are the days when they say don't hold your breath.

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'til these hearts collide.
3:13:00 PM