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you think you're chocolate

when you're chewing gum

2006-05-29

To share a delightful poem

I opened the book and it fell to this particular poem:


I wish in the city of your heart
you would let me be the street
where you walk when you are most
yourself. I imagine the houses:
It has been raining, but the rain
is done and the children kept home
have begun opening their doors.

-Robley Wilson, 'I wish in the city of your heart'

How perfect, simply:)

On another note, I'm having a terrible sore throat. Which is most probably due to the fried seafood and chilli crabs and (the best, ever) fried mantous from yest's feastS. Joy eating, but a sorrowful aftermath. Haha.

Must eat healthy people, and build up that immune system. Sigh. Sore throat and pms is a deadly combination. K will not complain anymore.

Sighing off.

Yux chewed at 7:06 a.m.

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