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Zara, 140990hotmail/facebook/tumblr Dysfunctional in my stupor, but if you look beneath the surface, you'd find whimsical serendipity. — Excuse me while I kiss the sky Poetry
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Thursday, October 22, 2009, 2:44 PM
Disappearing in the wind
These tears are lucid Love is an unpredictable road All you need is a snap of your fingers,
hold me tight, 2:48pm Tuesday, October 20, 2009, 11:49 AM
You're too late, I'm gone with the wind. 12:10pm Saturday, October 17, 2009, 3:09 PM
If I sing you a song. Hide,run, we were overdriven.
3:10pm , 12:05 AM
For once I have a layout that I truly am happy with... It doe not let me paragraph whatever I want to type out. Seriously, Look. Once I'm done typing this goddamn thing, and I post it up, everything will come out in ONE long paragraph. Jesus. Thursday, October 15, 2009, 11:27 PM
florida, boca. , 11:18 PM
Stranger from Halfway around the world, Where do I begin when it comes to you? Kick back in reverse, oops, Wait, we weren’t supposed to meet. Drunk in your stupor you roamed in glee, Blink as a bat, I flew with joy. Our eyes met, someway somehow. A brief five seconds was all it took. No one saw the sparks that flew, In that five thousand milliseconds, It was just all about me and you. Well, of course the story’s not that simple. I’m sure you know my dearest friend, Life... could not wait to stir up trouble. Just as this was about to be written off, Fate couldn’t resist on letting this story go. It was about a boy, and yes, a girl. And how they sort-of-kind-of fell in love. You know cliché loves a good love story, Just that this movie was a real life story. From wishing on every eyelash that had fell, To every kitchen that had gotten a rating in ikea. Every cigarette that got lit, To every coffee we ever drank. You are my world, my everything Too bad this movie, Does not have a happy ending. What I just read out loud to you, Have been the events of this story, To me, Will soon and forever be... A heartbreaking memory. hold on tight, 11:20pm , 3:40 PM
Thursday, 15 October 2009, It's been almost 2 months since anything was ever written or even posted up here. Oh boy, August and September were definitely adventure-filled, roller coaster rides. A trip out of the country, old friends, new friends, birthdays, past lovers, future lovers? haha, we won't go too much in details, just the highlights. Haha, till then October are you ready to make a comeback... hold on tight, 3:49pm
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