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Sunday, October 21, 2007



When he is king: & they'll always be his princesses

When she'll catch up with my height soon
& we'll be the tallest in the family

When we'll forever be sisters
& the girl in the middle would always be pouting

When the toilet is our favourite hangout

When the girl on your left
auditioned for colgate's advertisement

& I've never seen any whiter teeth than hers


~ { 11:48 PM }
remembering the days when u were by my side