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I held your hand
It was soft and small
Like a rose petal.
You smile,
The child-like, Chinese eyes.
Time lapses, my heart rolls like
A drum.
And everything’s in oblivion
A thousand music and laughter
Euphoric state of love
Upon the bosom
Of this so called contradictions
Of emotions.
Martina Santos is a seasoned community organizer, researcher, lecturer, and writer. A staunch paladin for the poor, the marginalized, and the abused, Martina spends much of her time aiding others in need. She also loves travelling, gardening, and cooking.
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