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Jul 2020
Unyielding blaze on her nasty face
Her sapient ways over lonely days
Thump her then! What a fetching stimulant
She's just a kid, a tireless ignorant!

**** her twice, she'll get up thrice
Eyes on prize, as she cracks wise
Dear queen of fast track lanes,
Can you stop winning all these games?
Tita Halaman
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Tita Halaman  26/F/Manila, PH
(26/F/Manila, PH)   
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