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Saturday, 30 July 2011

walls of insincerity

there i was again some time wondering where would i be if the both of my parents havent’ met.

Maybe i might be a rich girl in a big house

or maybe just… a lonely light on a rainy day.

and i keep wondering… and wondering…

what do i mean to you?

what are we , actually ?

X.

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