I miss the merlion and I hate everything about now. The waiting at the blue windows is just frustrating and the answering maching is getting on my nerves. I want to break it and shout into her ears " HELLO, can you be spoilt for once."
just like the dust that settles and accumulates over time.
I blow and all of it disperse for a short while.
and it all falls back down to accumulate again.
You are an apple and I'm a PINEapple
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