King And Queen II

Author’s Note: This post was written on the 26th March. The night after King and Queen I. But time was not right, and he never dare to publish this. But the time is not now. And hath been past.

“Til the sands of time runs dry we’ll n’vr part”

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Declaration of love

Some things I’m considering whether to post it here. It’s kinda a bit outta taste, but we have to applaud this guy who is so courageous, and the NUS lecturer who is doing his part as a Singaporean citizen to promote Love Singapore.

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Outcast

She was only fourteen when she got her first tattoo. Her parents were gonna kill her. But she didn’t really care. Oh yeah, she wasn’t past the legal age After all, she hadn’t start caring since four years ago, when she dabbled in everything that her parents disapproved of. Drugs, sex, alcohol-binging, you name it, she did it. She had the scars to prove it as well. Her slim forearms, once beautiful were now pockmarked with the scars of needles that she used to inject herself.

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Autumn I

Autumn. A word that he likes the most. Of the seasons, where the leaves on the trees turn to shades of red, reminding him that life, like all things, is transcient. Autumn. Such a beautiful word that leaves a sweet and bitter aftertaste on the tongue. Sweet that one has seen such beauty, yet bitter that the beauty has to pass from this world. He sat there alone in the park, dressed in his favourite hoody and black jeans. He had always felt comfortable in black. There was no need to worry about matching any colour with black. A

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King and Queen

The heat of the morning/afternoon air slowly seeped through the Brazilian blinds that were once blue. Now, it just looked grey, coated with inches of dust. Stubbornly, he snuggled deeper into the coverlets of his bed once more, refusing to look at Reality in the face.

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Can it be? In the sultry heat of the afternoon, when one should be avoiding from the glare of the sun, hiding in the confines of the squarish cellar, one still can feel the burden?

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A Song?

Did you ever know did you ever realise
Did you ever see that one person
Someone was always there for you
Standing right there by your side

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