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yingxuan
singapore polytechnic (dac).
Wednesday, April 22, 2009

how many secrets can one keep in life?
so much that your secrets are bigger than your head?
or so little that it sits just right on a penny?

are secrets why people are closer together?
or are they the main cause that get people fighting or killing one another?
the distance kept so far apart than friends become strangers overnight.

i'm pretty lost about where i want to go,
pretty lost in the path which i had a choice.
to walk away from all these,
or to plant a fake smile on me.