One, two, three
Hearing the clock made it's plea
Four, five, six
Swearing on the river styx
Seven, eight, nine
I promise I'll be fine
and finally it's ten
easing all this pain
I'll start to count again
Come back to where it begin
BINABASA MO ANG
Poems
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