Social Awareness Program
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Kung Sa panahon ngayon, ang mga bata, nagmamadaling tumanda. Charity begins at home... sometimes, it also ends at home.
'wag sanang ganun! Ayaw natin na ang biyaya ay nasa bahay lang.
Maaaring nakalimutan n'yo na, maaaring hindi na lang ninyo masyadong ginagawa, pero andito lang ako para magpa-alala.
Ikaw ang magdidisisyon.
Ikaw ang aaksyon.
Ano nga ba ang nangyayari sa mga pamilyang meron at mga pamilyang walang amor sa sarili nilang bahay?
Isa ka ba sa kanila?
Wag kang mag alala. Isa rin ako sa kanila. Pero ipapakita ko sa 'yo mga plano ko.
Pakisamahan ako.
Love,
Binibining Conyo.
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