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<title>Where The White Hawk Soars!</title>
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<description>Once Broken, Now Restored&#x3C;br&#x3E;Once Shattered, Now Redeemed&#x3C;br&#x3E;Once Crushed, Now Revived</description>
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<title>Happy Birthday Vinz</title>
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<title>Utterly US</title>
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<title>IS 41</title>
<description>9 I took you from the ends of the earth, &#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp; from its farthest corners I called you. &#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp; I said, &#x27;You are my servant&#x27;; &#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp; I have chosen you and have not rejected you. &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;10 So do not fear, for I am with you; &#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp; do not be dismayed, for I am your God. &#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp; I will strengthen you and help you; &#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp; I will uphold you with my righteous right hand. &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;11 &#x22;All who rage against you &#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp; will surely be ashamed and disgraced; &#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp; those who oppose you &#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp; will be as nothing and perish. &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;12 Though you search for your enemies, &#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp; you will not find them. &#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp; Those who wage war against you &#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp; will be ...</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 8 Jul 2008 04:21:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Hardship... But still making through</title>
<description>  Its been hard walking through this hardship, as each forward step I took, it seems that the mountain get steeper, very much harder to climb. Weary and worn, but I there is no option of taking a rest or a seep of water. I need to continue the journey no matter what, coz each time I rest, i would stumble then i will fall... Making it harder to stand up....&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;I know it is hard, but there is you to stand by me. There is you to me help me stand up. There is you to help me take up the bruises, to take up the stones thrown at me. Sometimes you even became my shelter to take over the pain. How could I survive without you. How can I take up such a big burden without you. I thank you in helping me carry this burden. I thank you for not seeing me at a different way. I thank you for loving me even though I have so much to go through.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;It may be hard, but I know we can make it through, with you. I can make it though, with you I can lie on your shoulder and rest... &#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;thank you! Thank you for being there ...</description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 15:58:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Which Is?</title>
<description> Which is more painful? To run away and hide? Or to go through it. When going up another level.. everything seems to fall apart. Pressure is on.. The stress, the stone weighing the heart gets heavier each time. Yeah, it may make you stronger, but the process is hard. Like going through a surgery without the anaesthesia. Grueling pain. &#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;Its hard to imagine that problems only last awhile, it will not be for life. Some may take longer, some are just short. Human have the tenancy to worry, and to focus on the problem rather then the solution.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;its a hard time, but the ppl around you can help u feel better. Maybe? Maybe not. It depends how u see it... &#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;All you need is a strong staff to help u through this valley. Give your best, and help is along the way. That is what I trust for now.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 6 Jun 2008 11:02:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Disappointment.</title>
<description>I am disappointed. The disappointment is so bad, it hurts my heart. Well, a promise is a promise and verbal are just as important adn written. It makes it harder to trust. What should I feel and how should I react. Take it as nothing has happened. Well I dun think so. Make it worst, I dunno how to ask. &#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;It hurts, it breaks my heart&#x3C;br&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 2 Jun 2008 06:04:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Ice Cold Heart - Melted</title>
<description>  Maybe you did not look close enough, this is what she said. This ice-cold heart was melted and made it tender again. Then looked within carefully, what was a beasty felt like human again. &#x3C;br&#x3E;What make up a human, love, it is this very ingredient that made human different. &#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;The apparence of you on such a mere frame of time, can change my thinking all over again. That melts the heart of mine, made me feel human again. The sentences through out this 2Hrs spent, it&#x27;s seems like there is a double meaning to it. that tugged and punched through this fortress heart. No one can speak to my heart, no soul in this world which only you can. &#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x22;If I&#x27;d come to you earlier, will it makes a difference&#x22; as you replied, &#x22;you will never know the outcome&#x22;. You make me think that anything can happen, anything can abrupt your life and cause you to change course of your life. &#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x22;Maybe He wanted us to prove to him before he come&#x22; When you always tell me, do my best and you will do the rest. All these thoughts came ...</description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 05:50:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Each Time</title>
<description>Please come back, I miss you, baby&#x3C;br&#x3E; C&#xB4;mon, each time, ayeah&#x3C;br&#x3E; C&#xB4;mon, each time, is the track blowin&#xB4; my mind, ayeah&#x3C;br&#x3E; &#x3C;br&#x3E; Have you heard of a sayin&#xB4;&#x3C;br&#x3E; For those who are playin&#xB4;&#x3C;br&#x3E; You don&#xB4;t know what you&#xB4;ve got &#xB4;till it&#xB4;s gone&#x3C;br&#x3E; Well, there was my calling&#x3C;br&#x3E; I knew I was falling&#x3C;br&#x3E; Into something that would be so wrong&#x3C;br&#x3E; But I caught hold of myself&#x3C;br&#x3E; And change for the better&#x3C;br&#x3E; I can&#xB4;t get you out of my mind&#x3C;br&#x3E; &#xB4;Cos something inside&#x3C;br&#x3E; Made me realize you were fine&#x3C;br&#x3E; &#x3C;br&#x3E; Each time when we&#xB4;re alone&#x3C;br&#x3E; I guess I didn&#xB4;t know&#x3C;br&#x3E; How far we were appart&#x3C;br&#x3E; Should&#xB4;ve spoken to my heart&#x3C;br&#x3E; I guess I didn&#xB4;t know&#x3C;br&#x3E; That each time you&#xB4;d go away I&#xB4;d cry&#x3C;br&#x3E; I can&#xB4;t take all these good-byes&#x3C;br&#x3E; &#x3C;br&#x3E; I know from this feelin&#xB4;&#x3C;br&#x3E; Deep inside there&#xB4;s a heelin&#xB4;&#x3C;br&#x3E; I know that I&#xB4;m in controll&#x3C;br&#x3E; Every day I am yearnin&#xB4;&#x3C;br&#x3E; This love I feel burnin&#xB4;&#x3C;br&#x3E; Burnin&#xB4; right through my soul&#x3C;br&#x3E; So let&#xB4;s make the start&#x3C;br&#x3E; Of somethin&#xB4; that cannot be broken&#x3C;br&#x3E; The mould is so strong&#x3C;br&#x3E; Treat this love as a child&#x3C;br&#x3E; That grows into somethin&#xB4; worthwhile, ohh&#x3C;br&#x3E; &#x3C;br&#x3E; Deep, love so deep&#x3C;br&#x3E; Deep, love so deep, yeah&#x3C;br&#x3E; I can&#xB4;t ta...</description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 24 May 2008 08:57:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Cuz</title>
<description>Thanks Cuz... For The Bday Dinner.... Sorry Din Join You At Velvet.. Was Tired...</description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 12 May 2008 09:26:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Sunflower and Sunshine</title>
<description>SunFlower Right At Your Door Way,&#x3C;br&#x3E;Looking For SunShine To Make Its Day,&#x3C;br&#x3E;This Flower Sometimes Weak,&#x3C;br&#x3E;Even Dreamt Of Sunshine Seek.&#x3C;br&#x3E;SunFlower Dry and SunFlower Meek,&#x3C;br&#x3E;When Will Sunshine Ever Be Seen?&#x3C;br&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2008 04:05:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Happy Birthday.... </title>
<description>   Finally! I have have done stuff I always wanted too! I had so much fun, I went 18m down under earth.... It was so much fun! I always loved the Sea and this time round I get to go in the midst and share my time with the animals that I have never get a chance to get close... I am amused by them. I enjoyed every moment of it... Though there was some choking moments, but I took it as a challenge...&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;It was my greatest Bday present for myself, doing things that I never thought I would do...&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;Thanks to my friends.. Roger, Linda, Ailynn for my Camera Lens... Tried it, and it is amazing! Thanks for knowing what I want and it is a wonderful surprise.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;Luc, Thanks... The shirt looks cool... Well, this urge me on to wanna play Rugby again...&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;Thanks SuSu and Weiwen.. helping me with the BBQ... Thanks for being friends with me.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;Thanks Pui Pui... Making my bday a enjoyable one.. though it rain.. but that did not dampen my heart. Love the superman cake and ice-cream cake! Its is a surprise..&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;I love surpris...</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 13:20:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>The End</title>
<description> My Heart Is Weary With Despair,&#x3C;br&#x3E;Like A Monster Sneaking on Me From Its Lair.&#x3C;br&#x3E;Betrayal Came Along With It Snare.&#x3C;br&#x3E;The Broken Pieces I Have To Pick In Pairs&#x3C;br&#x3E;Finding Out Whether Is There Anything In This World Actually Fair?&#x3C;br&#x3E;Sad To Say But Life Is Just Totally Out Of Hands.&#x3C;br&#x3E;Making Out Of What It Is Planned.&#x3C;br&#x3E;A Blessing I Am After I Know It Is At The End.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 16:11:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>what am I doing?</title>
<description>I&#x27;m counting the days.... The Days I am counting....</description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 16 Apr 2008 05:25:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Abstract, Taken, Written?</title>
<description>  &#x22; See How you&#x27;re smiling. While I want to see that in you again. Remember the sing you gave me? I&#x27;m now giving it back to you, Right Here Waiting For You. I don&#x27;t know how long can the song last for but hopefully long enough for you to come back. We have been through so many things together.I&#x27;m still looking forward to the days that we can have.. Definition of a soul mate - a person whom you have a strong affinity to. I&#x27;m not sure if I&#x27;m yours but I guess you are mine. After a whole long year of waiting and pinning. And even though you have broken my heart time and time again. I just want to tell you after all these time, you&#x27;re still the one.&#x22;</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2008 03:20:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>In This Life</title>
<description>&#x3C;font face=&#x22;Verdana&#x22; size=&#x22;5&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;font size=&#x22;2&#x22;&#x3E; I was nurtured I was sheltered&#x3C;br&#x3E; I was curious and young&#x3C;br&#x3E; I was searching for that something&#x3C;br&#x3E; Trying to find it on the run&#x3C;br&#x3E; Oh and just when I stopped looking&#x3C;br&#x3E; I saw just how far I&#x27;d come&#x3C;br&#x3E; In this life&#x3C;br&#x3E; In this life&#x3C;br&#x3E; &#x3C;br&#x3E; You give me love&#x3C;br&#x3E; You give me light&#x3C;br&#x3E; Show me everything that&#x27;s been happening&#x3C;br&#x3E; I&#x27;ve opened up my eyes&#x3C;br&#x3E; I&#x27;m following&#x3C;br&#x3E; Three steps fight an honest fight&#x3C;br&#x3E; Two hearts that can start a fire&#x3C;br&#x3E; One love is all I need&#x3C;br&#x3E; In this life&#x3C;br&#x3E; &#x3C;br&#x3E; I have faltered I have stumbled&#x3C;br&#x3E; I have found my feet again&#x3C;br&#x3E; I&#x27;ve been angry I&#x27;ve been shaken&#x3C;br&#x3E; Found a new place to begin&#x3C;br&#x3E; My persistence to make a difference&#x3C;br&#x3E; Has led me safe into your hands&#x3C;br&#x3E; In this life&#x3C;br&#x3E; In this life&#x3C;br&#x3E; &#x3C;br&#x3E; &#x3C;i&#x3E;[Chorus]&#x3C;/i&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E; &#x3C;br&#x3E; I was put here for a reason&#x3C;br&#x3E; I was born into this world&#x3C;br&#x3E; And I&#x27;m living and I&#x27;m believing&#x3C;br&#x3E; That I was meant to be your goal&#x3C;br&#x3E; In this life&#x3C;br&#x3E; &#x3C;br&#x3E; &#x3C;i&#x3E;[Chorus]&#x3C;/i&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 12 Mar 2008 14:11:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Meet KelVin</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 10 Mar 2008 13:56:53 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Dreamt</title>
<description> Funny how it is... I&#x26;nbsp; have been dreaming, though I am freaking tired. But what Puzzled me is that I dreamt of someone... I dreamt this girl, having loads fun with, playing catch, play fights together.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;Carried her, piggy bagged her, done many fun things together. Well she even slapped me ( the fun kind). I dunno why, but she is amazing. &#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;I dreamt of Mun Mun. &#x3C;img src=&#x22;http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/smile.png&#x22;&#x3E;, well I guess I miss her someway or another. &#x3C;br&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 7 Mar 2008 07:44:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Photo Album 2008-02-27</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 27 Feb 2008 05:02:25 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Teardrops On My Guitar</title>
<description>&#x3C;strong&#x3E;Teardrops On My Guitar &#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;  &#x3C;br&#x3E; Drew (She) looks at me, I fake a smile so (s)he won&#x27;t see&#x3C;br&#x3E; That I want and I&#x27;m needing everything that we should be&#x3C;br&#x3E; I&#x27;ll bet she&#x27;s beautiful, that girl (s)he talks about&#x3C;br&#x3E; And she&#x27;s got everything that I have to live without&#x3C;br&#x3E; &#x3C;br&#x3E; Drew (She) talks to me, I laugh cause it&#x27;s so damn funny&#x3C;br&#x3E; That I can&#x27;t even see anyone when (s)he&#x27;s with me&#x3C;br&#x3E;(S)He says (s)he&#x27;s so in love, (s)he&#x27;s finally got it right,&#x3C;br&#x3E; I wonder if (s)he knows (s)he&#x27;s all I think about at night&#x3C;br&#x3E; &#x3C;br&#x3E; &#x3C;i&#x3E;[Chorus:]&#x3C;/i&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E; &#x3C;br&#x3E;(S)He&#x27;s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&#x3C;br&#x3E; The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star&#x3C;br&#x3E;(S)He&#x27;s the song in the car I keep singing, don&#x27;t know why I do&#x3C;br&#x3E; &#x3C;br&#x3E; Drew(she) walks by me, can (s)he tell that I can&#x27;t breathe?&#x3C;br&#x3E; And there (s)he goes, so perfectly,&#x3C;br&#x3E; The kind of flawless I wish I could be&#x3C;br&#x3E; She&#x27;d better hold (her)him tight, give (her)him all her love&#x3C;br&#x3E; Look in those beautiful eyes and know she&#x27;s lucky cause&#x3C;br&#x3E; &#x3C;br&#x3E; &#x3C;i&#x3E;[Repeat Chorus]&#x3C;/i&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E; &#x3C;br&#x3E; So I drive home alone, as I turn out the light&#x3C;br&#x3E; I&#x27;ll put (her)his picture do...</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 22 Feb 2008 02:06:00 -0000</pubDate>
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