Random Spoken Poetry
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Última publicación mar, dic 18, 2018
Spoken poetry po Ito na ginawa ko para sa mga taong sinaktan ako kasi ako si tanga Na umasa sa kanya... Sa kanila...
Random Ito kasi may nga part din Na tungkol Ito sa mga kaibigan ko at isa Kong kaibigan Na hinangad Kong maging ka-ibigan pero wala... Hindi ko nasabi kaya dito ko Na lang idinadaan...
Please huwag niyo po sanang kopyahin ng wala akong consent... Alam Kong may passion din kayo at maniwala lang kayo makakagawa pa kayo ng mas maganda nito...
Sana nag enjoy kayo...
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