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"To hide the key to your heart is to risk forgetting where
you placed it." - Timothy Childers

Then again, giving the key completely to someone is a graver risk. That someone may take that key, keep yourself out of your own being, and they may even come back knocking whenever they please so they could treat you like a doormat and then up and leave again.

No, on the contrary, I am not having a bitter day. I was looking for a good poem to post and I remembered that one by Childers. I love the month of February for a couple of reasons – 28 days means earlier payday and I was born in February (1980, since I’m not icky with my age). Oh and it is V-day month. The day where Sta. Mesa, Pasig, Roxas Blvd. and Monumento register a 6.5 – 7 on the Richter scale (that is because the motels spawn about those areas, and if you still didn’t get that, I dunno what I’d do with you).

Anyway, not to get mushy (or naughty), I have this really wonderful Pablo Neruda poem which I’ll be posting in tomorrow. For the meantime, you might enjoy PEx-Blogger-Goddess Raven’s post here. I don’t know her but she’s someone who writes her heart out with every post. (http://ravencrows.blogspot.com/)

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