DesiccateA Chapter by Daisie Vergara (Dhaye)dried up...Wounds emptied my veins Speechless, weakened Cannot get up at all Lying, waiting Only the rain can mend Dew drops come Moisten my skin Before it desiccates To be thrown away...
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StatsAuthorDaisie Vergara (Dhaye)PhilippinesAboutHello! I am Dhaye, a public secondary school teacher, a passionate artist "married" to her dream. I write in different perspectives. So please know NOT all my works are about me. .. more..Writing
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