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Syafiqah Emran
I'm a cookie which is born out of a dough, and was being sent into an oven. My mother made me a chocolate cookie so that people would like me. I'm delicious, people liked me alot. But my destiny is very cruel. I found out that i'm born to be eaten. I'm helpless and afraid. But when i knew that i will bring people's happiness, i'm not that scared already. So i decided to sacrifice myself to make people happy. Cause i know i'm the best.

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My Last Breath If you cant be a miracle,be one continuation,, Dont be afraid to face the world. ... Let me trust you by dawn I know i've never reach your expectation I can stand what i know.Its what I dont know that ... No other man, Just you Wherever you are There's a little truth behind every "just kidding" How strange the moon is


Teenage Rebellion
Saturday, January 22, 2011

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I knew predictions were pointless, and besides, I could barely understand the past. These days, all I could say for sure that I was ordinary in a world that loved extraordinary and the realization left him with a vague feeling of disappointment at the life he'd led. Thinking back, I knew I had no one to blame but myself, and more than anything. I can be a bitch if life gets bitchier each day. Maybe you should know I never stopped loving you and I never stopped thinking about you. Yes, Trust is like a Virginity, I'm sorry.

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