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Wednesday, September 25, 2002

How Far and Long is She?

Not long ago, I read the following memorable line from somewhere:

"In absolute truth, beautiful girls are the loneliest lot."

I personally think that the opposite holds the strongest logic; the loneliest girl is the most beautiful.

All this is subjective, don't you think?

I mean, how beautiful can you get?

Which, thus in effect, reminds me of another memorable line:

"The one with the most beautiful face is the one who seems so out of place."

How so true.

*Sigh*

Lina, Lina, Lina...

The time and the day you left me out in the cold, yes, I still remember.

I can't sleep, I wonder; what brings you back all of a sudden?

No matter, I don't feel like dirt anymore.

*Sigh*

Hello there, Serene...

It has been too long since we last share a laugh together, yes?

I feel bad - I still can't recall your face from high school.

Your childlike voice on the phone, how foreign.

How I wish to watch you from afar.

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