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    Wednesday, March 25, 2009, 22:33

    I'd assure myself that I'll be fine..
    some time after the sun comes out again,
    or maybe again, and again, and again..

    & then..
    I'd reassure myself that I'm not the most miserable one.



    I'd try to find something that I can suck out every single unhappiness in me..
    some time when the sky turns pink; which is impossible.

    So it's difficult for me to be a baby right? Somebody who will not have to worry about anything, or be troubled by something.



    How, or when, could I take things as lightly as feather can be?



    Cos I want it all
    Or nothing at all
    There's nowhere left to fall
    It's now or never

    All Or Nothing - O-Town