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O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright!
It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night
As a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear-
Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear!


Eileen; sahkae@gmail.com

I line my eyes like a raccoon and my nail polish is always cracked.


Saturday, September 9
I'm slated for an audition for a Channel 5 drama seriel tomorrow, but I'm supposed to study / do Art.

At least it's far easier than the devil and the deep blue sea. An empty clutch at moolah vs a passing mark for History.

Pretty duh. But just, regret. The might have been. The might become. The mighty might.


12:51:00 am


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