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.Tuesday, April 17, 2007 ' 9:27 AM
Heart felts.

Raising my glass
I sing a toast to midnight sky
I wonder why
The stars don't seem to guide me

I didn't mean to fall in love with you
And baby there's a name
For what you put me through
It isn't love, it's robbery
I'm sleeping with a ghost of you and me


How did i fell in love, with you looking just like that?

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Nicole Christine Au
Eleven December 1987
Hongkonger


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