Jar Of Dreams (On Going)
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Last published Wed, Aug 5, 2020
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Dream. Isang bagay na gustong gusto ng maraming tao. Pwedeng maging maganda, pwede rin maging malungkot. Ngunit kahit ano pa yan isa lamang iyan parte ng imahinasyon na kailanman hindi magiging totoo. Pero alam natin na ang dream ay hindi lamang panaginip kundi isang pangarap, maaaring matupad. Kaya we should DREAM big. DREAM.....
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