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Saturday, April 28, 2007
Dengan menyebut nama Allah.. I've walked a mile before i realized i'm missing something. I walked another mile searching for it. But i stop walking because i see it now in front of me; should happiness ensue now that i've found the last piece of jigsaw? I look around to see the place which has made me almost complete - i am at the intersection of yesterday's road and tomorrow's. Damn you, crossroads. fara // 14:47 |