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killer.
TheOne.

Your photo here.

Nothing is available here.
What will be, will be.

strike out.

I might know my heart someday.
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Me.

the one.

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hearts talking.




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charmaine. wifey. angie. bro. benny. elane. nic. desmondKun. Masgor. catrina. ssk. dominicque. rottenapple. cy. huixin. karyan. jeffery. felicia. clara. KYS. eqing. jessica. hayley. uncle. joey. shiwei yanyee. kaya edward. ling. kamwah. jiafoong. money. wenxian. angieNg. wuiwui. nana. mengsuan. melvin. sumei. beehoon. Natalie. baoer. CrossV.

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28 August 2011

Every song reminds you of somebody.

Scenes playing with the song.

To make it feels a little alive.

Replaying those scenes, replaying the song.

I listened to the song for a whole night.

But you do not loop song.


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Unexpectedly unexpected.

Surprisingly surprised.

Obviously obvious,

that, it is different.

And if is really meant to be.

Really?

Really really.

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25 August 2011

Dishonesty.
I admit that I'm a good liar too.
I prevent every chance for me to lie. And


Trust is like a mirror.
Even if you mend it,
you can still see the motherfucking crack in the reflection.




You tell a lot of lies, ain't you?




Just make me stop trusting you, please.
I'm begging you.

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20 August 2011

Being awesome isn't healthy, that's why I'm always sick.

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17 August 2011

You were feeling awkward.

Why so?

Am I that unapproachable?

Or are you feeling insecure?

I was the one who cried all night begging you to let me stay.

Ridiculous.

So are you still feeling insecure?

I'm empty.

No worries, I'm worst.


Just save it.

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10 August 2011

Thought there was still a little amusement.

Alas, everything seems empty.

Again and again, it comes back and drags you to hell.

Miserable, so vulnerable.

What doesn't kill you makes you stronger.

This blog is so sick, even myself do not understand.
So, don't fucking ask me what it is all about.









































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