Twentysixthfebruary.

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001.

002.

Ain's shutterfly
Ain
Afiq
Asreen
Azimah
Maria
Yanie
Danial
Huda
Ili
Suliani
Yasmin The Storyteller

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005.

My Walk

a Thursday, January 22, 2009 b

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looks like. probably. it seems. possIbly.

what Are the chances? of one. being struck by lightning. striking lottery. born with a sixth sense. its a concrete jungle and you either be the predator. or the prey. and yet you still have the Melody of silence to deal with.

one iS just a better actOr in his own "Days of Our Lives" show. better pRoduction. betteR screenplaY; and of course better acting.

i'll stick to a chaplin-esque for my own. for i am nvr good with words. my actions stink too.

my love. eternity.

post at 10:32 pm

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