TIL TO OUR NEXT TAKE OFF (On-Going)
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MAGKAIBIGAN na parehong may mataas na ambition sa buhay.
Di nga lang sila pareho ng antas sa buhay. Ang isa mayaman, ang isa naman sakto lang.
Ngunit handang tulungan ang isa't isa, ma-bagyo o ma-araw man ang tatahakin nila.
Parehong ba-byahe,
. . .parehong, handa mag sakiprisyo, at
. . .parehong handang talikuran ang isa't isa maabot lang ang pangarap...
"Nasa byahe ka palang. Nakarating na ako."
UNTILL TO OUR NEXT TAKE OFF
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