less cautious,
but not entirely in acceleration.
then the warning sign screams:
bawal tumawid, may namatay na dito!
brake pressure.
second tea cup in the middle
of a pedestrian lane;
my daily dose of courage -- its presence expectedly brief.
you in your blue jazz
turning left somewhere
in QC.
I am right
here.
constantly on watch
for the stoplight to blink green;
a possible cue
to maturity.
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