I laughed, mockery of myself. In the shadows I danced, I hid in a shell. The castle I wanted to build, I stopped. I looked at the blue prints.... My castle? The bricks, the shovels... Nothing was mine. I lied.... Mockery of myself....
- Devil1976
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cheem..... nice
DeadPoet
Remind me of the HDB flat, even after you've pay every single cents, it is still not yours.