261.
My 41st Leaf
Removed thee from twig
That is not so big
If closely observed
It's stylishly curved
Unfamiliar one!
A Nuk-Nuk owns thee
Not able to see
I am with classmates
Enriching our faiths
We're with our teachers
From beach I've just been
Where sunrise I've seen
Beautiful morning
So fresh everything
Ninth day of third month
On Baybay seaside
Domicile beside
On landscape simple
Ad mired by nimble
Adjacent to porch
It's our Retreat Day
This pretty Sunday
MAT Soc. Sci.
This moment we're nigh
As Filamerians!
-03/09-10/2014
(Dumarao)
*My Toladas Collection
An ancient Greek named Socrates
Once said, "The unexamined life
Is not a life worth living."
He might also have gone on to say
That the unexamined heart
Is not a heart worth giving.
Old Soc was right, of course, I guess,
But he forgot to mention
That you can only examine
Small chunks at a time,
Because life, as a whole,
Never gets anyone's full attention.
Dip the light of happiness has come TODAY!
When darkness comes sun run it!
The charioteer Arun anger comes from the red!
Then the whole world bathed in happiness!
The logo sentinels Banti awake!
Dip burning in the minds of people of happiness!
When the whole world is asleep!
The world is going to wake up!
Afraid all his glory!
Unable to stand it any further!
His arrival is communication in happiness!
The darkness is passing!
When he left desolate the world!
Is blessed with the coming of the mass - mass!!
We would not hesitate to Shury Jewish Soc!
We are unable to live without light Shury!
Shury afraid of the darkness to come!
Teak does not he stepped in front of him!
They would be blessed - blessed man!
All they have to believe God!
Their redness appears on the Himalayas!
Their snow too scared to come!
Is in communication with the coming of his life!
There is value in the light of the world!
I from that Saner, Kiest and SOC.
Where relations is deadly shots.
And your base is basic spots.
And you racially gone get marked.
I have to blast through game.
For something to change.
This life is insane.
Roll an ounce of fire sticky.
Fifth of henny.
Take it straight to the brain.
I'm down with riders that stay riding from N.Y. to L.A.
And if you busters have a promblem let you talk to the gauge.
Flip the script like acrobatics.
Tradegic stories are made.
So how you livin.
Feel me hittin.
Particular women are played.
Like poker the odds are the same.
The focus is getting your change.
I'm simple so leave all the fame.
And ride.
Grab your heater this game is live or die.
Make you breathe like F.A.B.O the left is always right.
Ain't no surprise.
This 64 spinning adrenoline, running on E.
I'm saving nothing, living lavish always reping O.C.
For savage haters, earse'em, encase'em in dirt and no peace, no sleep, 6 feet, i am
beast.
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