Normally I despise arrogance.
But these days I'm craving for the aloofness, audacity, hauteur.
Class.
And the elegant humility.
I'm watching it vanishing, in despair.
At lost
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Normally I despise arrogance.
But these days I'm craving for the aloofness, audacity, hauteur.
Class.
And the elegant humility.
I'm watching it vanishing, in despair.
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caranita
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Thursday, December 27, 2007
2 comments:
i'm at a loss of words too to describe your oxymoronic longing.
happy new year!
Iki sopo toh sing dirasani?
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