Air Squadron

The long sobs of the violins of autumn….

Reawakening…

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Lately, I feel isolated from the outer world whenever night approaches. Each night, remind me about a lot of memories. By coincidence, every little creatures around here trigger memories that has flown by.

This isolation moment, must be a gift or the beginning of the end of the end of the end? Ah… this silent and cold night, moves like a turtle-like.

It’s a sahoor time. and I’m hungry now.

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Written by Air Squadron

August 15, 2010 at 11:41 am

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