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Monday, June 29, 2009
The Leaves Flutter By
tapping fingers on the table. . . brushing the hair away from my face. . . staring into blank space. . . kinda feel like stamping my feet on the ground. . . wanna tear some papers. . .
ughhh. . . yeah. . . i'm kinda bored. . . kinda frustrated. . .
with the office. . .
bah. . .
~FeN
September '85
Singapore
Tell me bedtime stories..
tell me fairytales..
sing me nursery rhymes..
sing me a lullaby..
so that i can sleep soundly
without fears, without tears..
but with a smile
lighting up the darkness.
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