beautiful, thank you.

The sky was flawless as I observed before the flag lowering ceremony yesterday. An unbreaking blue, with balls of clouds tucked at the corner, behind the concrete jungle of Jurong East. As I walked to the bus-stop I could see the setting sun, a glowing nimbus. My heart sure smiled. I still wonder however, if this decision I had made was right. A decision I saw coming, a decision I was told not to...

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Moon light Sonata (Stand Down)

... just slightly and reached slowly for his black sheath. "Pity pity, for the wealthy maiden" he crooned with a taunting air of rhyme. Nothing could shake the thousands of miles from his voice and the unbreaking tone it set. "I suppose I shall play maid for you as well as care taker, cleaning up your messes after clean you up." He said coldly returning the gaze of steel through the venomous red ...

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Unbreaking

beautiful, thank you.

Moon light Sonata (Stand Down)