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January 30th, 2008 | Categories: Muddy River of Life

The camera pans over the scene. Not a single person is eating alone. Bubbly, cheerful, and bright.

Whenever I think of her
I never feel like speaking.

Cut to a scene of a man’s silhouette in the window pane, with everyone eating merrily behind his faint reflection.

Perhaps I’m doing this on purpose, savouring each memory with her that flows by in my solitude.
It’s something I quite enjoy.

  1. January 31st, 2008 at 02:12
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    hmmm… a poem? you reminisce your times with your girlfriend? :D

    by the way, you’re from Malaysia, right? wow, my asian brother. ehehe.

    Terima kasih. :)

  2. January 31st, 2008 at 02:15
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    hmmmm… why is it that this post is Untitled? :(

  3. January 31st, 2008 at 03:52
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    Why else?

  4. January 31st, 2008 at 04:15
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    uhhhh… nevermind.