Dear...

As simple as You created this world.
As meangingful as full as the happines can be.
As Light as feather taken by winds.

Writer

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Bandung, West Java, Indonesia
I want everyone in Indoesia have the luxury of reading. Watching the world from a book.

Thursday, July 03, 2008

You dont have to call me a whore...

You dont have to call me that.
Because I can leave without you.
Because Im mending.
Because Im happy.

You dont have to call me that way.

Posted by Reading Year at 11:52 AM

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