A poem By Jhoana Marie Quilon.

For everything, I like to collect things of color pink,

I hate to smell stuffs that always stink.

I always vandalize, a waste of ink,

When I do nothing, I just think.

I hate to look at dark green,

Also at people who harms and are mean,

And to people to my actions are always keen,

I hate them when I started to be a teen.

I love to hear a music,

I am always observant to logic,

I’ve never seen a trick or magic,

And I hate to take medicine when I’m sick.

I’ll give everything to those I care for,

Even if it’ll take a decade or more.

As exag as to drink a shore,

As welcome as the width of an open door.

I love to play guitar,

I also want to see a shooting star,

I don’t want to walk if it’s too far,

In terms of flavor, the best is sweet and sour.

I always want to test and try,

Before I take a thing and buy,

In front of my crush, I’m always shy,

This is me, myself and I.

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