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a love so sweet
A memory on the edge of time, a place where we are so sublime,
A distant dream on a midnights eve somewhere far from acknowledged leaves.
A time in which we fell deeper in love, just like to turtle doves.
We sang our songs and gave our token to remember one single moment.


A moment to remember


Sunday, August 16, 2009, 7:29 PM
Randomish

Wanted to do something therapeutic today. Like a walk alone. An ice-cream feast. Or some retail therapy (got to strike this out though). At the end of the day, I decided to coop myself at home.

Well, other than going to my uncle's house in the afternoon and playing with my adorable niece.

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Hate the idea of drifting on the water, not for the sake of it but for not knowing a better escape. Such a misery.

Am thinking of making this spot private. Seriously don't know who reads here (if there is even any) and don't want to risk any chance. Nothing on this site is offending enough because I usually think twice, even thrice, about the things I want to post and it's really stressful.

Tuesday come soon, then Saturday. I'll be so grateful.