Today, I’m really sick.
Even though I realized that, I took a long walk.
The walk helped lift up my soul a bit but caused me an even worst flu.
The trees, the streets, the weather, they all made just for me today.
I sang along with them, bitterly.
“Killing me softly with his song… Telling my whole life with his words…”
I wonder why doesn’t he just kill me.
Of all people, why did he pick me to hurt?
It might be really fun to watch someone like me struggle so hard, cry and get sick.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t do so.
What I actually intended to say on my blog today was…
“The meaning of Love cannot be told, it can only be experienced”
Turned out I’m not in the mood of saying that.
But I said it anyway. Because I still believe so.
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The Best of Weblog Empire: week ending 18 September 2005
Its been a while since our last best of post, but with some really, really big changes on the way what better time to celebrate some of the excellent content from across the network.
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