It plays, We sway.In the end, all that's left are the rhymes, song and dances. That's all I recall from memory.
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Monday, March 08, 2004

 

O' hold my hand while we skip in glee,
To a faraway place, from here we shall flee,
Where the sun shines ever 'O so brightly,
And the nights are clear and starry,
O' hold my hand while we flee, while we flee.

There O' darling, we shall always be happy,
There will be gardens and rivers and fruit aplenty,
We shall have the fairy-folk for playmates,
And we shall feel only love and never hate,
O' darling, O' darling, will you not come with me?

© Ayu

- Written in 514...tsk tsk. Just couldn't pay attention despite handsome professor.

"no matter how much logic you cram into ayu... she will still remain eccentrically illogical" - Fais (March 8, 04)

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Quirky and perky poem.
Posted 3/8/2004 11:18 PM by anuarfariz - reply

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You couldn't pay attention to the hot lecturer? AYU! You are a disappointment to the sisterhood!
Posted 3/9/2004 12:00 PM by inv3rs3 - reply


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