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Friday, September 11, 2009 @ 1:10 AM
There's always a first time to everything, isn't there?
As much as I want to delve myself in this temporary fantasy, there's just this small voice at the back of my head telling me to wake up and do a little bit of reality check. Once in a while, head, let me just listen to the heart. Now the head is telling me, yeah, sure. Listen to you, heart? A broken and dysfunctional thing usually don't work that well. There's a limit to how many scotchtapes or glue or bandaids that you can take because in the end, it'll just crumble into pieces once more. Ahwell. |
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