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Nov 2022
Maybe home is nothing but a body pressed against you
Maybe, arms holding you so tight
Even at your worst

Why never did I fret?
Why never did I shiver?
Why did your worst times,
Only made me tear up, stumble?
Then, made me come back,
Made me turn back,
Home...
Tita Halaman
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Tita Halaman  26/F/Manila, PH
(26/F/Manila, PH)   
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