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Thursday, 27 November 2008 @ 8:45 am


I have a urged to text you, out of sudden.
Don't know why, and just popped out of my mind.
I text, and deleted away.
Initially, i wish i would never see you again.
Perhaps, i may see you somewhere on the street someday.
You are graduating this year.
You were my eyecandy last year.
Got to know you, and my days were full of laughters.
The memories will still be there.
Gucci envy me.

I no longer against you.

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