Those sweet words and your simple melody

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Sunday, April 13, 2008

Cherish

to keep or cultivate with care and affection (love)
to cling fondly or inveterately to (memories)

Isn’t it ironic?

Perhaps some would just choose one over the other.

I keep having a dream.

I guess P was right when he said that it is very tough to live under the pressure of others.

Because, they will never know how much is buried underneath the smile and laughter.

Because, they will never know how hard you tried to make it right.

Something Magical

2:46 PM

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