Thursday, May 24, 2012

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The house was quiet. Outside the sky was fading into dawn, sat by the side at the window, watching the leaves rustled on the trees. Feeling the breeze, wind is blowing gustly. The air was cold against my face . Having a cup of freshly brewed warm coffee, with fresh bread and butter. Listening to soft songs made me feel a surge of love and wonder.

Oh what the crap! Tried to make myself write sentences lyk this but obviously I cant !! I took lyk blardy 15 minutes just to write those. RAH. Now I dont feel rather stress digging out words to write something lyk those.heh :D

Hmm, I got nth much to say though actually , sooo
peace out y'll!