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Short poem English ng pagkamaka bayan​

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Step-by-step explanation:

Curtains forcing their will

against the wind,

children sleep,

exchanging dreams with

seraphim. The city

drags itself awake on

subway straps; and

I, an alarm, awake as a

rumor of war

lie stretching into dawn

unasked and unheeded.

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