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Thursday, December 14, 2006

This is not the first time, my fingers freeze upon reaching this page. On the first view, it's so plain and vast. The space is like my freedom, waiting to be used to its fullest to do something substantial. It's also not the first time, my thoughts engulfed me bitterly in their dimension. If I were to say this, he wouldn't be happy; but if I were to mention that, she wouldn't be happy.. What am I but to do with this piece of land supposedly so belonged to me, but so determined by the feelings I may stir in others?






IGNORE them. Haha, like true what. No, it's not the time for me to haha.



Since you left me dead laid here ;
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