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There was nothing under my skin but light,
If you cut me i could shine

Friday, January 30, 2009
I have spread my dreams under your feet.

Tread softly, because you tread on my dreams.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SWEETHEART :D

I apologise, for my fickle, my self-centered. Nonetheless, I'll always retain the zoo, the swans, the ocean, the fear on your face on gold coast's rides, sydney's sea gulls, breadiest bread, Todd Duck's best wine(:
You can finally 'drink with style' here in Singapore. &I pray me able to celebrate your birthday with you for as long as we have voices.

There's only one thing
two do
Three words
four you.

Trust me, I am today, unusually full of confessions.

so, if I wished, I could follow you 10:36 PM