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Thursday, June 28, 2007
Another day comes and goes ,
somehow , i felt that we ain`t the same anymore .
I knew what i did today wasn`t myself .
But , please bear in mind that , there`s a reason behind everything i do .
The moment i saw her , is the time i saw you .
And each time , i would see something that i wouldn`t wish to see .
But whatever it is , i`m not going to brood about it anymore .
Let it past .
&& Boy , i do trust you that you`re not the one .
It must be her doings .HONGSTER NEVER DIES , it`s so true .
