Ikaw ang Tula
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Last published Mon, Mar 4, 2024
Mga salita na
hindi ko kayang sabihin sa
madla kaya't gumamit ako ng ng papel at tinta upang maipahayag ko ang aking
damdamin sa iba
Sa pamamagitan ng pag gawa
ng mga tula.
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Tula para sa isang taong espesyal pero mas piniling umibig sa iba, ika'y mananatiling paksa sa mga susunod kong isusulat na tula
na wala ng espesyal na letra
wala ng malalambing na salita
dahil nung ikaw biglang lumisan
puro sakit nalang ang nag marka.
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