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scRibBle III

June 27, 2009

May 1, 2009:

               Its a funny thing, love, how it makes our heart beats thrice as fast as the normal, how it makes our eyes twinkles like stars in the clearest of the night. How love makes us wonder how we were able to live our past lives without our loved ones in out sides then? Loves, boundless as the horizon, love beyond human understanding crawls in our spine and make us shiver when thinking of its absence. 

I was broken hearted this time. Ok, ok. I am always broken. Gee. Drop that ok?

Ciao



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