WHAT A TANGLED WEB WE WEAVE

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it’s now or never
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ALL THE KINGS HORSES AND ALL THE KINGS MEN COULDNT SEPERATE BUGSY & WUGSY AGAIN

SINGALORE


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ALL THOSE CLICHES PROVED TRUE BLUE
LOVE YOURSELF
GROW / MATURE
IN TIME U’LL FIND SOMEONE WHO WILL :
LOVE YOU FOR ALL YOUR ECCENTRICITIES
PARTAKE IN THE THINGS YOU LOVE DOING & MAKE IT HIS OWN TOO
GIVE UP HIS PILLOW WHEN YOUR NECK IS STRAINED
MASSAGE YOUR HEAD TILL YOU FALL ASLEEP (ALMOST) EVERY NIGHT
LAUGH AT YOUR TEMPER TANTRUMS IN TURN MAKIN YOU LAUGH AT YOURSELF
PLAY SILLY GAMES ONLY THE 2 OF YOU UNDERSTAND
LOOK INTO EACH OTHERS EYES, THEN GO COCK EYED AND LAUGH
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I LOSE MYSELF IN YOU
AS I HOPE YOU DO ME
OUR LIVES COMING TOGETHER LIKE PERFECT POETRY ON A HOT (DRY NOT HUMID) SUMMER’S DAY, LYING ON A GRASS PLAIN, VAST AND ENDLESS, SIPPING LEMONADE AND A OMAKASE ULTIMATE BURGER WITH OUR CAT’S AND DOG’S BY OUR SIDE
AND AS THE WORLD TURNS, PLATES SHIFT AND GLACIER’S BREAK APART,
THE CAMERA SPIRALS US OUT OF VIEW, TINNIER AND TINNIER WE BE.
JUST TWO SPECKS OF DUST IN THE UNIVERSE, GRATEFUL, CONTENT,
HAPPY.
THANK YOU FOR COMPLETING ME
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mani mani sarang hae
wugsy

LOONDOON // POORIS

SINGALORE

 

LONDON

 

PARIS

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LONDON

PARIS

AND ALITTLE BIT OF CHAOS FROM HOME

love;

what

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tangled

web

we

weave

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