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Sunday, June 08, 2008

and when the sun hits the ground, it means it's time to get home.
yes, it's getting dark.

yeah, time goes on and on.
never has it been waiting for us.
if it's gone, that's it.
it brings a point of which you have to wait it to come instead of you waiting for it.
time isn't enough for the time we've spent with you.
yes, you.
that's you.

baby, you're always on my mind.

Labels: mindful.

8:45 PM

Love.

Hello there.

Aiman

Mua.

I'm Awesome. Okay, done.

Sound Tastebuds.

Here you go.

GO.

Afifah

Azri

Fifa

Ifah

Khairi

Mike

Muna

Zati

Rants

Let's look back.

That's it.

Shaddie