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Evelyn
I close my eyes and imagine the dark hills I would have to cross / to reach you. For I am in love with you / and this is what it is like or what it is like in words.
Carol Ann Duffy
When I grow up, I'd like to be a cream puff. A cream puff with apricots, or even a plain one. Lukewarm at the bakery. In the window.
Jeux d'enfants
No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better.
Samuel Beckett
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- And so it isJust like you said it should beWe'll b...
- *057 - more gym photos
- *056 - truman
- *055 - rugby bear
- *054 - headache
- *053 - EEEEE
- *052 - gym concert photos (:
- *051 - rj vs sa
- *050 - tramp comp
- *049 - chingay (haha!) & gym concert photos
- *048 - spark?
- *047 - concert, night 2
- *046 - Concert, Night 1
- *045 - thank yous
- *044 - bananahead
- Cutest Easter eggs ever from Jon Koh! Thanks (:App...
- *043 - mumblemumble.
- *042 - zzz
- *041 - moonlit dance
- *040 - dead people
- *039 - born to dance
- *038 - random photos
- *037 - full dress
- *036 - snappp
- *035 - find rest
- *034 - nightmare
- *033 - dance photos
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