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'In my darkest hour silence spoke louder than words I am lost in a floating dreamscape I see my face behing a mask with knowing steps I am lured closer reflection strips my guise In the heart of darkness I see a light I hear my voice and I am found' - The mask Venezia

Thursday, February 23, 2006

sprinkle of love in the air

2 Comments:

  • At 10:56 AM, Blogger gRacE said…

    ahah.. so sweet..
    was ther e meant to be music?
    coz there are no speakers on this computer.. no music spoils the effect i think.. hmm..
    anywayz..

     
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