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Friday, December 7, 2007
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many a strange thing
countdown
the chinese fan dance i did in deep slumber
some of the oldest ginger
mingyang's 22nd birthday
i slip softly through, your slim fingers
the odd oddity
banalities
rainy days
annual
less empty than it seems, it seems
we took pictures with the huge bean at boon lay bu...
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you lose the memories, like unrendered effects
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