Bitch, please.

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Friday, November 30, 2007 . 10:53 PM

the dream was so real
i could taste my tears
everything happened so quickly
that caught me off guard

it's really scary how your dream
can affect you psychologically
and make one go through and experience
what is virtually playing in your subconscious mind.

i felt the torment & excruciating pain
and the story in my dream seemed to be playing in my mind
like a never-ending prophesy....

"luckily it was just a dream, a dream that i will never wish it will come true"

how nice is it?
but i don't want to go through it anymore.
please.

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jiaqi
turned 19 on 28th June
cancerian
singaporean
Ngee Ann Poly
Real Estate Business

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pay_chia_chee@hotmail.com (:

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Friday, November 30, 2007 . 10:53 PM

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