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Monday, August 24, 2009

Sunday

'' Whatever happened, be it good or bad, remember we love each other.''

As he held her tight that Sunday night,
all she could ever did was,
to cry and cried buckets,
Knowing that the future is uncertain,
she knows,
somehow this is where she wants to be.


My life,
rants,
stories,
prerogatives, are mine and mine alone.
8teen goin' on 9teen. And one hell of a girl.
Finally she learns what to really ignore and what to really ponder and hold on tight for the lifetime.

She loves Familia. GFLszx. And Love.


Nur A'in Abd. Razak

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