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She smiles, she laughs
She lives, she loves
She sings, she dance
She is always in a trance
She talks, she walks
She rants, she cries
She sulks, she sobs
She is always in the sub
She creeps, she feels
She wants, she needs
She mourns, she's torn
She is always alone
She loves, she hates
She laughs, she cries
She lives, she dies
All alone in this paradise
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PoesiaThey say poems reflect what the author feels. I say it depends on what the author thinks it feels. Mga tulang walang kakwenta-kwenta. Salamat kung napagtiyagaan niyong mabasa.
