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    /Contrite.} HaeMin-Love deviantart : InvisibleSnow
    Friday, October 20, 2006
    the past that haunted and scared @ 3:51 PM

    i found

    i saw

    i know.


    thats wat life is all about. to find, to see, and then to know. life is a constant journey to learn bout itself. fallacy? perhaps.

    when would u u want to enter my life? wheb would u gladly accept it? when is all i ask. because quantifyers allow man to have a clear target. when.

    simplifying matters is a defense mechanism, at least it is to me. u'll grow tired of trying to fix things from the middle ground. i swear. i hope u do understand. but yea, i'll try once more to do as u suggest.

    as for the other, it'll be a secret that u'll carry to your grave. i dictate that. because it is sensitive. and i view that as a weakness of mine. yes it might be very hilarious, but well, it has a certain fatalistic dualism about it eh?

    anyway, ilove you. and im thankful for your presence. u really saved my day. rargh.

    *a child, thats wat it is. a child. its nothing more than that.dont let its facade fool you. it is but a child. a scarred one. a self reflexive one. it is a child. merely stitched together with bits n pieces. a kitch, a rojak, a mishmash. who then would like to own it?

    all i need is a simple lift