Sunday, May 31, 2009

A curse

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A cat is borned to meow, a dog barks.

I never believe the theory that T once told me H years ago, that we both would not be able to sail of more than D years. Upon reaching D land, i was terrified, kept on counted the days, of which the curse will be bring upon me. Half convinced, half doubted.

Perhaps its time to believe, to the old man saying i have once ignored. As it has been come upon me - the terrible curse, that will change my life completely.

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