I remember...

I remember...
a beautiful afternoon.

Friday, September 07, 2007

blank page.

"i wished there's a cook book for life. and the recipe will tell us what to do next."

what do you call a blank page which could never be filled?
you simply call it "a blank page".
you can't describe everything.

~Kaze


i feel like...
a blank page.

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