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Friday, May 04, 2007


ive got a date.

hehe...

neway...i decided that they r still madly in love wit each other..i guez..
wats wit the earing wit the letter t??hmmmm.......

deception n lies corrupting the cruel mind...provoking the endless debacle of the shameless soul...patience stop short at the slightest temptation...
the mind of the weak transforms eventually somehow to the slow rythem of classic debate of the heart mind n soul...

eagerness steps down at the slippery surface of the covered truths..
smiles turns fake as the slow turnover of the lies uncovers, leaving behind the messy trails of an amateur.

astonishment of such continues with the discovery of hidden knows...
unbeknownst n kept apart from the obvious...

wishes n dreams coinside into one huge debacle of the head n such of the future looks...but somehow the bleakness of the nutingness continues for the ponder igniting the frustration from the lack of fearlessness inside...

temptations desiring the deliciously tempting palate ruins the whole game of chasing...damage of the chase still brews fresh and the palate still looks piping hot but the overshadowing desire fell thru n crashes deep within the inner mind...

makin a spectacle of oneself isnt the way to satisfy the unknown curiosity lest it will bring about smt far much more worse than the existent of the current motion...


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