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The writer does not intend to but tends to make silly remarks that make others laugh. Sometimes she enjoys this unintentional trait of hers, and sometimes she detests it. But nevertheless, she loves to laugh at silly things, both good and bad, mostly little silly things, because she finds that life is too short to spend it sulking away. She also tends to be sarcastic with her words because the subtlety of dry humour makes her laugh even more and lightheartedly at those who "just don't get it."

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    A dedication

    Saturday, September 22, 2007


    Sweet and gentle, the embodiment of baby pink tender youthful love - all 49 of them.

    Soft and graceful, they twirl like silk ballet shoes would. Delicate yet meekly ardent in desire, they proudly blossom to exude their once concealed emotions. Shyly but almost slightly impatient, awaiting a more than willing reciprocation.





    At times weary, they lay to rest not on their graves but on their eternal devotion.

    Despite their submissive fragility like sheer dancing crystals on a chandelier, they remain sensitively discerning in judgement. Always fervently responsive. Not hardened nor shrivelled into old age but resilient, especially in the face of adversity.

    Like a wise woman, they grow old elegantly and beautifully - not apart but towards an intricately entwinement of the hearts.

    This one is for you.


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