I usually dun like to blog about unhappy things, as i really like to forget all of them. and not to be reminded next time when i visit my blog.
So this is why i have not update anything.
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January - bad month.
Love is like a friendship caught on fire. In the beginning a flame, very pretty, Often hot and fierce, But still only light and flickering. As love grows older, Our hearts mature And our love becomes as coals, Deep-burning and unquenchable.
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