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Perfectly Imperfect.
this is the life.
Loop.
Peace be upon you.
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A flawed novice observer.
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Friday, August 12, 2011
What used to be..
Could you remind me of a time
When we were so alive
Do you remember that?
Do you remember that?
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The boys (and man) in my life.
(over) 2 hours of my life that I'll never get back.
I would have stayed up with you all night.
Respect, dude.
Time.
You came after the hardship as convenience.
This calls for solat istikharah. PLEASE READ, need...
Fool.
What used to be..
Ibarat permata dalam timbunan kaca - PART 2.
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