Thursday, August 17, 2006

someday, somehow.

8 Pages
16 Sheets.
A beautiful scar;
all too familiar?
A painful goodbye.
One I never got to say.
One I heard too late.

Like the roses need the rain,
like the poet needs the pain,
like the seasons need the change.

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Singapore's deaf. But thank God Jon Leongs safe :D

SHAWN; bare with the smelly pigs/cows/goats/sheep nearby yeah. Smelly farms. hahaha. Dinner soon, yup :D

"There's so much more than empty conversations filled with empty words."