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Thursday, January 07, 2010

Every seconds, minutes, hours.


There's hot tears trickled down her smooth face.


There's cold aura surrounding her.


Pressure in her heart seems grow too fast.


But, nothing could she do.


But to pray, hoping the heaven to help her.




" Sleeping is my best

medicine "


But once I woke up, I have to face the world.



p.s KarmaKarmaKarmaKarmaKarmaKarmaKarmaKarma

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