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the reachable sky is still too far away
but i will get there somehow

Wednesday, April 25, 2007

William Shakespeare:
Love all, trust a few.
towards someone tt did repeatly nt pick up my calls.
how would i be able to call u again.nono.
the fact is i wun dare to call again.
i wun wish to disappoint myself.
n i may nt know wad to say then.
it juz seem to be so different from b4.
when u said obviously to be better than b4.
wad a paradox.
believe me or nt.
i cherish this friendship.
i juz hate to be kept in the dark.

Posted at 9:48 PM
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