Young Blood

Stories from the Young Filipino

Is dreaming only for kids?
To dream in a Third World country

To my virtual friends during the pandemic

Raised by roosters
I wonder if he liked Oasis
Lucky to be alive
What remains of me
Growing up means calling your mom first
When dreams falter
The cycle I can’t break
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