Title: Random
mad at love
hurt again
curse the pain
have not gain
your trust
your heart
your love
waited this long
for someone to come along
you never wanted me
not the way i wanted you
you never will care
the way i care for you
pain
oh pain
sad
oh sadness
have no one again
my life filled with sadness
have no one again
pain stuffed with emptiness
pain
oh pain
sad
oh sadness
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Cheryl Ching
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9intervals, the idea is derived from a cat having nine lives. I guess, I don't have to tell you how much I love cats!
We've been through intervals in this lifetime. Guess, I'm lucky to be alive. I don't think I would be lucky the next time. But nevertheless, we have our intervals. A certain episode that we remember in the past that affects our future. Or maybe just something that we can learn from. A little something to look back to.
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