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We are who we are! Founded 7 Years ago. We are who we are! We live for the moment and never look back! While others take an inch, We Take a mile! We are each unique and all fit together like a Jig-saw puzzle. The first one will be a gentle poke.
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Photo Diary by Nicoline Patricia Malina. Girl with stars in her eyes.
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This is a blogspot by Singapore poet Sir Basil and features both his poetry and commentaries on life. It parodies life with a fiesty tongue-in-cheek style that makes poetry delightful and easy on the mind. Salı, Nisan 03, 2007. An Alsatian in a Lallang Field. I saw an alsatian in a lallang field. But it did not bark nor yelp in pain. As it meandered past flaky green blade. And moist dew and as the run rose. Over the verdant field of green and gold,. I realised it had a sunken look.