leather studded kisses;

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date: Wednesday, May 13, 2009
time:5:30:00 AM

Huda is lagging behind.
She ought to recognise that and wake up.
Roughly 5 months left and that's the reality.
Whether she makes it or break it, solely depends on her actions now.

Not surprisingly, i've mastered the art of falling asleep with my eyes open and yes, i know that it's rather dandy to be able to do so.

Like everything has burnt into ashes.
Even fingerprints much less mementos.
Fine art no longer spruce up the walls.
Passion left to decay amidst fresh pages of the notebook.
Whatever happened to past ambitions?
Now, how do you remember when there's nothing left to remember?
Indeliberately at 6 every morning, those shades provide a transition to those days;

when she sings nothing but the lullaby of joy.

Which have all come to a halt,

Now and forever.

Love,

vinTage dreams

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