The Last Ink

Last few drops of ink,
For the last few words left to say. 
Last few strokes of quill,
For the last few unspoken poésies.

Last few drops of ink,
For the last few unwritten lyrics,
Last few guitar strums,
For the last few unrhymed music.

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A Stipendium Hungaricum Scholar from the Philippines and is currently obtaining a bachelor's degree in Chemical Engineering at the University of Debrecen, Hungary. A poet, a writer, and an aspiring photographer.

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