Friday, June 1, 2007 1:18 PM
S.A.M a Story : Once TREaSuRE the Most......


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i use to care bout (~"~) e most but now...now it's slowly depleting...i fear tt i maybe 1 day i'll entirely lose (~"~) n 4gt tt i once lv hxx so much tt i cried for hxx misunderstdin of my intensions to keep (~"~) safe n sound...

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another tt i used to look up to ...always there vibriant like a star in e night sky...now memo pass me by...someday...someday i might gt over to e lost of (',')...whenever im lookin out e window of e bus...it always remind me e memo of (',') words tt made my heart breaks...now i can heal but e scar will stay as long...
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once i think tt if ('o') it's death comes 1 day ..i'll will perish w ('o')...now i no longer think so...e heart tt once hurt so much when i think of ('o') it's death...now no longer... y?...simple..becuz pple i thout to be so ..juz isn't it...jus nt worth i guess...
"e ruby red vibriant spilled on e snow is lost n no longer comes back
e deafening holler echoed in e empty valley is gone n no longer be heard
wat's left behind are juz lonely coldness in e wind"


LOVE Cindy


Peeks of Moi Life
Round & round & round,
In the Circle Game;
P.S. love yourself

And the seasons,
They go round and round;
And the painted ponies go
Up and down.
We're captive on the
Carousel of time.
We can't return,
We can only look behind
From where we came;
And go round and round and round
In the circle game.

♥♥♥
promises of someday
make moi dreams;

PhotobucketCindy Tong is 22, as of 12th april '09. She likes dress punk, and eat dark chocolates and strawberry.
I'm going out in search of moi life- Favorite-kick the bucket

Remember bold clover moi afraid!

captive on the carousel of time
from nothingness we came


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