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Wednesday, August 20, 2008

ode to past years
past years,
by: Irma Syafiqah Bte Mahat
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since the past years
i decided
to change for the better
not be worse but to be guided

i thought i knew
what was important in life
but it kept on changing
everytime i survived

tho' i knew nothing
about you at first
i did not think of anything
but what might happen, the worst?

i challenge myself
each day, a possible turn
and everytime i failed to do it
i'll go down, crash and burn

i didn't have friends
till' i turn primary two
cause i never had the courage
to proceed to know you

and soon it PSLE
i had to study hard
but my results were disasterous
but i ended up being smart

i scored good marks
maybe an A or two
but my malay, i'll shake my head
cause it will always end up wrong, it's true

so this is my story
just try to type yours down
there's some kind of magic
waiting for your sound
cause that's how it'll find you!

愛の嵐で　離したくない/I don't want to let go of this storm of love @ 7:29 PM