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This is my site. I do what i want, when i want. Do not presume to judge me. Because ur not fit to. If you don't like anything here. Just leave. I do not need ur royal bitch-ness here to comment on me, my friends or my life.

As time passes, things change. People change. But sometimes, somethings will never change. Just like You.. Just like Me.. You know who i'm talking about.

A thousand fair suitors all stab at your heart
Those poets of movement and jockeys of art
The high-volume vendors who hustle romance
Splashing their canvas with color and dance
The blasters of trumpets, gold banners unfurled
They offer lush gardens in glistening worlds
Yes, bearers of torches and carvers of stone
Who whisper their sonnets and surrender their thrones
And there in your doorway, no shadow is cast
No lingering voices, no ghosts from the past
Just a cluster of walls, and a window of pain
Collecting the heartache like droplets of rain
Still I stand before you, with palms to the sky
No gold in my pocket, no thorn in my side
And all I can offer, where words have no place
Is a body that trembles, and this love that awaits

- Jeff Kurfess -

407. all things singaporean

i'm finally of age to vote. and the general election's coming along. who to vote. why to vote. seems like everyone's talking abt it more. prime minister. cabinet ministers. grassroots leaders. even at my own home. honestly.. wad do i know ant my... more

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