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Makati

(i do not know what it is about you that closes and opens; only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses) nobody not even the rain has such small hands /e.e. cummings I disregard the proportions, the measures, the tempo of the ordinary world. I refuse to live in the ordinary world as ordinary women. To enter ordinary relationships. I want ecstasy. I am a neurotic -- in the sense that I live in my world. I will not adjust myself to the world. I am adjusted to myself... I am an excitable person who only understands life lyrically, musically, in whom feelings are much stronger as reason. I am so thirsty for the marvelous that only the marvelous has po