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Thursday, April 10, 2008

 
4s3`07




Please enlarge this.
Every single words means so much, fucking hell.

I miss taking attendance at the parade square,
I miss our two rows that marched up the rotunda with our fingers to our lips.
I miss (Fill in the Blanks.)
This spirit can never be forgotten, it can never be just another phase.
But all one can do to resurface these memories including "Her Majesty", is to close one`s eyes, and hum to Graduation(Friends Forever) by Vit C.

It stings my heart to realise it`s over, it`s all over.

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