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Tuesday, January 5, 2010
bring me into it

my lips cracked. zzz.
hehe, lets compose poems.
let's use back the starting lines...

There was a lady from spain,
who collects each and every grain,
she fell and dropped everything,
she's devastated and started crying,
the thought of collecting it all over again.

or rather

there was a lady from spain,
who had a very big pain,
the reason she was feeling ill;
the reason she had to take a pill,
was because she slipped on the rain!

(the last sentence was abit... weird. :/)
kkz, lets try haiku!!!

Blossoms are blooming,
The clear water glittering,
The wonder of spring.

hehehe. anyway. those are craps. i know. umm so. bye.