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I was never born to be normal, Mum named me strangely from the start.

Saturday, October 2, 2010

Wishes for Fishes.

One day, I'll fly away from this matchbox of a room.
One day, I'll float upon the clouds of venus.

One day, I'll wear the same outfit,
For an entire day.



One day...ishax
Posted by isha at 5:57 AM
Labels: dreams.

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