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Friday, March 20, 2009 / 12:38 AM
night  i like the smell of the night. that sense of lawlessness, freedom and obscurity. the smell that remains the same everywhere, be it in australia, taiwan or singapore. i love the smell of the night. and i enjoy looking at the night sky, appreciating its dark beauty as opposed to the day, where everyone extorts the beauty of the sun and all, neglecting the moon and its mystique. i love the night sky. and i want a pair of strong shoulders to lean on, and a pair of strong hands to hold on to. amidst the chaos and the fanfare, i remain steadfast. it's just a ride it's just a ride |
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