the moor's last sigh.
Friday, 25 July 2008
it was great to see you again,
but to hear your voice over the telephone,
to hear you say,
'hello, is this miss tan wenlin?'
kelvin said it made me look like i was damn happy;
i can't deny;
it made my day.
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