Wednesday, February 16, 2011

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I feel a great and mighty wind over hills and plains
Sweeping across the land, uprooting weeds to be burned.
As the rays of the sun are issued like golden lanes,
Let us walk on the pathways having the light we earned.
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Obed dela Cruz
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Marikina City
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