I Have One, But He Has Three Bibis/ My Bibi
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I have one,
Good or bad,
But he has three bibis,
Marrying and divorcing.
Had I
My bibis like him,
One not, but more than,
Looking ravishingly beautiful,
Joy would have been mine.
Lo, I going
Not with one, but three,
Three patnia, bibiya,
I mean three wives!
People asking,
Who are they,
I saying,
My sisters-in-law
And the youngest one
As my beloved wife.
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