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To Uterus who is not commute history...
If you want to paint a panel
This is not impossible...
I'm the following
With My tears, which did not dry up...
Angels of heaven, warm hands of light,
Protect every day, watch over at night...
Thread carefully my friend
The sunny days are flickering...
There are moments I felt awkward
may be over nagging or confused...
Little birdie in a cage,
little birdie i wrote a page...
We have been
friends since...
So, I began writing one more
As today my emotions are on the shore...
A snap shot of time like a dew drop gathering the...
comes crashing in defining all that happened...
Do they deserve names?
Do they even care...
Sa sayaw na nilaan
para sa madla...