the moor's last sigh.
Wednesday, 7 January 2009
i think i held my breath for a few seconds.
maybe because they were really really cold.
and it was a familar but somehow unrecognisable feeling.
and then when i turned around and looked,
it was a familar smile.
welcome back,
mr liew.
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