Letters to you - With Love
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In a Wonderland they lie. Dreaming as the days go by. Dreaming as the summers die. Ever drifting down the stream; Lingering in the Golden Gleam; Life what is it but a dream?
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i * am
her who'll make you smile
if you'll just make me in return
Now,
stay and tinkle my ivory keys
lay me down in dandelion fields
where bunnies hop
and doggies play
Someday
I'll not be in want
if you'll just make me in return
Now,
stay and tinkle my ivory keys
lay me down in dandelion fields
where bunnies hop
and doggies play
Someday
I'll not be in want
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- We were Polaroid!
- Happy Teachers' Day and blah....
- like spiralling smoke off cigarette endsdumbfounde...
- Taking a breather...
- Taking a breather
- No title
- Fly me to your wonderland
- The Kodaly Method
- Mummy's Buys
- My little train of Incoherent Thoughts
- Hair-Stand Inducing Mush
- I yearn to readso badlybrowse the library shelvesa...
- A Thought
- Angels
- You exist a figment of my memory a precious thoug...
- Muddled Fuddled Puzzled
- The True Story of the 3 Little Pigs
- Why Teach? and a trip down memory lane
- WeekEnd
- My Exorbitant Buy
- In love with you... still
- Along you came...
- Happy Birthday Singapore
- Learnings and Musings
- I wanted to post you a songThat i sang especially ...
- My Furtive Bunny
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