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my lines, my life, His hands
I have loved you with an everlasting love; I have drawn you with loving-kindness-- Jeremiah 3:3
Wednesday, May 15, 2013
USA KA BASONG BALAK
Kung ako pa unta si Li Po
Magtagay ta sa akong bino
Magsusapinday ta
Tungod nianang buwan
Bisan pag sawmon
Ta ang kinapusuran
Sa dagat sa mga garay
Ug unya didto ta maglambahanay
Kay didto ang bathala
Mao ra ang akong usa
Ka basong balak
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