The rolling ball
The experiences and feelings of a Singaporean nurse travelling with a 50L back pack.
Sunday, July 27, 2008
dabo.
Suddenly i woke with you in my mind..
wat started a happy day ended with a tinge of ache and tears.
I remember the first night you were with me.
You insisted on only sleeping in my lap
That was magic like i've never seen.
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You look so angelic.
Sleeping without a care in the world
I miss you so.
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