The City That Never Sleeps
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posted : May 13, 2009
Too often we always assume that the jigsaw hasn't been scarred or marred. It hasn't been tainted by a mishap or something. How from outside it seems all perfect and idealistic. When actually from inside, as you look close enough, it a broken glass piece stuck back together. Or tried to at least. Some cracks can never be filled up. I'm realising it.
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look at the stars, look how they shine for you.
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