Imperfection

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This is your destiny

You changed my whole life
Don't know what your doing to me with your love
I'm feeling all Superhuman
You did that to me
Super human heart beats in me
Nothing can stop me here with you, superhuman

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i didnt talk much today. seriously. from the moment i step in school, till i left school, i think i only spoke about 10 sentences or more. excluding answering teacher's questions and discussion. omg. well, i really dont wanna talk. i dont know why. maybe theres so much i wanna say that in the end i dont know what to say. i guess i really can survive not talking man. hmm.

tired i guess.

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♥ Wednesday, July 02, 2008
12:47 AM