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Wednesday, June 24, 2009 7:57 PM


love, is so evasive.
if you find it, you have to hold on to it tightly, for fear that it will slip through, that it will navigate its way out of your hands.
either that, or it steers clear of you, playing around your hands, but never really settling in.

no wonder everyone's falling head over heels with it. because it seems so rare, so precious, that it makes people find love for the sake of finding it.

love makes the world go round, doesn't it?


dreamt





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