"Right at the perfectly set table by the side riverbank walkway, we sat and watched the crowd and baggers only feet away, flowing by endlessly. As if we were being separated by an invisible screen, 2 worlds, they will never step into our sophisticated world of colours and fragrance, and we, can only be an audience of their world."
"Which one is better? I want to keep one of them in my heart; red? white? green? Rich said it should be the simplest one but when it falls, it leaves that few dots shine like stars,...ok, I will keep this one then, because of its persistence towards beauty, because there is another person liking it."
Sunday, March 25, 2007
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