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underneath the stars


To see a world in a grain of sand,
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
And eternity in an hour.


--Auguries of Innocence, by William Blake

Wednesday, March 5, 2008
the "sms"
9:31 PM

this is really complicated. for simplicity's sakes... I'll just do it your way and say:

"hey, sorry, but i don't think we can be together anymore."

And I ain't hell bent on quitting. Whatever it was, I quit ages ago.

I quit the very day you split.
After 4 beautiful years, don't you understand what Love means to me?
Take care.
Goodbye.

P/S: Your stuffs, dribs and drabs of it lying about my place. You can come collect anything at any point of time. Just give my Mum a call. I don't think I'll ever get around packing.


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