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Butterflies and Broken Wings. :: Our lives begin to end, the day we become silent about things that matter ::

Sunday, October 16, 2005

When all's gloomy

Weather's purrrrfeccct to spend a gloomy day at home nursing a .. heartache?
I can't exactly label it as heartache.. Because it is not exactly a heartache. S
o gloomy, the weather.
So purrrrfeeeecct for Sing a love song for me- Yuko Yamaguchi
I can't remember what it's like to fall in love.
Can you?

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