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Sunday, April 5, 2009

My Grandma

Isn't she cute.
She has mastered folding perfect looking tissue paper all these years.
Though she can't tell us much about her imaginary world.
It's sad that she can't share it with us any further.

She imagined a girl in the room. She saw her and i can't.
She imagined that someone gave her a piece of land.
She imagined that she gave her wedding ring to a girl we know not.
She imagined she's not home.
She insisted to visit her mother.

Shes smart.
Shes capable.

AND I SHALL PAUSE HERE. SLEEPTIME!









i couldn't be happier.

yes. i couldn't be any happier.

it's over.




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Hi. I'm Jos. i'm the goth obsessed. I (L) inky black & bats are loved.

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