There's just too many things to say, too many things to write about. To be able to say and write those things would give much more than a nice read. It would mean much more...to the one who writes and to the one who reads.
I'd like to take that as fact.
Monday, February 12, 2007
Walang Pamagat
Para na yata ako'ng si Don Quixote... sobra ang paniniwalang may Dulcinea.
Para din ako'ng yung babae sa Lohika Ng Mga Bula Ng Sabon... bumuo ng sarili niyang Sandali.
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