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and like my favorite summer, you'll never fade away.


Friday, September 07, 2007
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it was the 19th.
& it was a Rainy Sunday.
Past 9.20 not yet 9.30.
between the time,
something happen.
i remembered very clearly.
and i still i can play it in my mind.
it's something to me.
but i doubt it would be any to him.
perhaps he does that to every girl that comes by,
and i so happen to be one.

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