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sing it out loud
So she said what's the problem, baby?.what's the problem, I don't know well maybe, I'm in love love. makes me wanna turn around and face it but I don't know nothin' 'bout love, woah~ |
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about this blog
This blog was opened by Anne Ng to accomodate her mind's silly musings and her daily rantings.Do enjoy your stay here, and don't take what's not yours! tagboard
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Nanyang.Past VERA! Laura/yabulollygabah Grace Shannon Baboonz.Present Rei's dead Ben's "coolness" Seth's Ego Eugene's Writing Raju.Past Nikki! Heidi Nurul Amanda Christina Princess Renee YiMin Dora RGS.Present Nadia Deepa Alch Charmaine Kimberley Heng Yeng! OMlettes.Forever Leti Ashlynna WINNIE!!! Jiao Odds and Ends KAM TING! Mirabel JTan Victoria(AVPA) Church.Forever Edna Melissa from Catechism CHEESEEEEEE Links to Happier Places the FAV site of FANFIC the official site of HAPLAND archives
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Nature Week inspired POEM!!! Before Showers were hours long Water was poured away carelessly Taps were left on for hours Sewage was dumped into lakes and rivers to save the time and energy to treat them first Cars were washed with free-flowing hoses High-powered speed boats flew over furrows of water, fumes flew over the ripple And dispersed with the happy laughter dying away Only a memory of the happy yesterdays Now No one bathes One cup of water is cause of much riots Taps flow with invisible water Sewage lies in dry beds Cars don't traverse streets and imaginary boats fly over imaginary lakes Tomorrow My children can't cross roads without being dragged into a fight The sun shines a bloody red over barren lands I fear for them They no longer talk about their day Not that there is anything to talk about Their eyes are hollow as if they're already prepared for the impending death Ears that are closed to groans for water Noses stop smelling the heavy smell of death Lips chapped and split over and over again What will happen to them? What happens to me? What happened to the world? our world is heading there... sigh pray hard moira |