Karlo Sevilla Wisp Candle flame flickers and quickly you turn from flesh to silhouette and weave through the curtains then exit the open window and float above the storm-swept garden where the frogs that survived the devastation insist to stay and croak aloud undying love to one another. Karlo Sevilla writes from Quezon City, Philippines, […]
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