+ Follow AGBAYANI PASTOR Tag
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[Title] => Hoard of morning truths
[Summary] => Friday morning I rouse uncommonly late even for a late-night sleeper. It’s half an hour before noon on deadline writing day. This I vaguely note from the clock of truth that hangs above a lintel — on the door below it a bejeweled cross that was a gift of the yearend holidays.
[DatePublished] => 2013-01-21 00:00:00
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[AuthorID] => 1804845
[AuthorName] => Alfred A. Yuson
[SectionName] => Arts and Culture
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AGBAYANI PASTOR
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[Title] => Hoard of morning truths
[Summary] => Friday morning I rouse uncommonly late even for a late-night sleeper. It’s half an hour before noon on deadline writing day. This I vaguely note from the clock of truth that hangs above a lintel — on the door below it a bejeweled cross that was a gift of the yearend holidays.
[DatePublished] => 2013-01-21 00:00:00
[ColumnID] => 134575
[Focus] => 0
[AuthorID] => 1804845
[AuthorName] => Alfred A. Yuson
[SectionName] => Arts and Culture
[SectionUrl] => arts-and-culture
[URL] =>
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