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Friday, November 17, 2006. Last Breath of Life. We live, we die. W can't live forever, can we? A great loss indeed. Here we are, lying on our deathbeds. What do we remember? The things we've always wanted? Our Gods in the heavens above? Do you remember when your daughter first cried? Or your son showing his first art piece to you? How about your first quarrel with your husband? Your father's funeral procession? How you survived cancer? Your daughter's first child? How that first child died? The twinkle o...
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Sunday, September 14, 2008. The crazy carousels of life. Are filled with happiness and strife. And as the multitudes of scarlets and purity spin. They evoke an everchanging wind. By Rebecca the MAGNIFICENT, WONDERFUL AND BRILLIANT and me. Flew into your heart at [1:13 AM]. The many things you never knew. Her name is: Emerald. Shower those presents on the 12th of August. A current Henry Parker. A Rafflesian wannabe. Spam her at jewelyeap@gmail.com . She'll be waiting. Anything to do with wrong stuff.
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Friday, December 7, 2007. Lazy to post le. Oh btw, check out my new blog @. Http:/ myforestlegacy.blogspot.com. Can relink if you want, but i tink its better to put two blog linksh like:. Steff's poetry and Steff's life, etc. But you guys decide lah. Nvms wif me. Flew into your heart at [4:11 AM]. The many things you never knew. Her name is: Emerald. Shower those presents on the 12th of August. A current Henry Parker. A Rafflesian wannabe. Spam her at jewelyeap@gmail.com . She'll be waiting.
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Sunday, July 6, 2008. Flew into your heart at [5:57 AM]. The many things you never knew. Her name is: Emerald. Shower those presents on the 12th of August. A current Henry Parker. A Rafflesian wannabe. Spam her at jewelyeap@gmail.com . She'll be waiting. Singing, no matter how much everyone hates it. People who critisise me for my wonderful singing. Anything to do with wrong stuff. My works to be published. Sing without being stopped. Tune spinnin in my Head. Henry Park 6A Class Blog!
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Friday, August 24, 2007. The 'DO NOT's of life. Do not mourn when a day is gone,. Do not sigh when 'tis been done. Do not grieve when expectations are not met,. Don not take sorrow when you've lost a bet. Do not lament; what will be will be,. Do not weep when you find: "nothing" is what you see. Do not regret when you've made the wrong choice,. Do not feel sad when they say you've no poise. Do not be agonized when you made a mistake,. It's normal. We're all humans. It's all give and take. Okay Not porn l...
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Wednesday, December 27, 2006. Hearts are full of love,. I don't care,. I'll just give them a shove! Songs are ringin' through the night,. Tales are spreading wise and slow,. Much I would love, except for. A real irritating point about this holiday. STUPID SHOPPING TO DO! PS Shopping isn't the true meaning of Christmas, its about the birth of Jesus Christ that counts, 'cause you see, I'm a Christian. But I'm not trying to offend other races or religions or anythin', you know? The many things you never knew.
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Sunday, October 21, 2007. It's life that we live up to,. It's the dreams that we pursue. If you take my hand and hold me close,. I'll promise you, everything's true. It's the goals we try to aim for,. They never seem to reach,. But if we work together side by side, this is what I would beseech:. You're the one who makes those dreams come true,. It's the world you renew. You're the person I'll treasure all my lifetime,. For You, gladly! Anything, I'll do. Seeing me through everyday,. Even when I'm blue.
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Friday, June 8, 2007. I tried putting up a new blog in chinese. Next, I tried scanning some pictures I drew into the computer. And my now my playing time is gone! The playing time I worked for for the WHOLE DAY! Aw man. Blogging is hard. Flew into your heart at [12:47 AM]. Thursday, June 7, 2007. I'm so sorry that I haven't posted anything for quite a while. Okay. maybe. Well, I'm involved in a debate, and the motion isn't that simple:. This House Believes that Morals cannot be taught in Schools".
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Monday, November 12, 2007. Waiting in the Forest. I walk down the aisles specially made between the trees;. My finger slides across cold, lifeless moss. Sister Wind gently caresses my hair,. Seemingly plaiting them into locks of braids. The wait is long;. Impatient seconds of torment skip by. Sitting down with my legs curled up,. I ponder about our happiest moments. Portraits of your smiles etch within my mind,. Tones of your voice ring;. The glorious glitter of those beautiful eyes,. Her name is: Emerald.
