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    Hold
    *cho một petite áo len hồng...

    Gentle is the heart that weeps
    Mournful is the soul that yearns
    Gorgeous is the memory that lingers
    Joyful were the hands that held
    You

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    ...Until we'll meet again...

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    *
    For Words:



    I'm having the writer's block.
    A day without words to type is a nose without air to breathe.
    1. 2. 3. In - nothing.
    1. 2. 3. Out - nothing.

    Oh, my beloved
    How could I live to see my tomorrow
    Without you?

    *For Tomorrow:


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    To all the proud Dads on Earth
    *And You*


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    Little one! Little one!
    Let me love you a little more
    Before you're not little
    Anymore


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    Hijo de la Luna*


    June is the month of Love, và (chừng như) TY nào cũng được bắt đầu từ, then, và tùy thuộc (rất lớn) vào một NĐO, một powerful Mars hừng hực chói chang ngọn lửa.

    Khi tôi hỏi:"Are you happy now, mister?", ông ấy đã trả lời (honestly & excitedly):"Yes, I am. Very. And you?".
    Winkey-wink emoji:"I am happy if you are happy, mister!".
    Và cuộc text-thoại thế là được chấm dứt với một teasing pink tongue emoji từ phía ông ấy.

    Tôi biết ông ấy muốn chế nhạo tôi là một đứa dishonest, đầu nghĩ một đàng miệng nói một nẻo, mặc kệ trái tim khốn khổ kịch liệt phản đối nhảy choi choi như lên đồng trong lồng ngực.
    Eventually, does it matter if my reply is just a white lie? That's what he really wants to hear from me after his long journey home. It would free him from guilt, from anger, from regret (if any)...etc...
    Whatever happened already happened. Past is past and we could never/ever going back to what we felt/cherished, once upon a time.
    Tôi biết tôi là một đứa rất "giêng" tư, rất selfish (esp. in heart's matters). Tôi cũng biết ông ấy là một Sir Mars rất rực lửa & cũng rất rộng lượng khi đem ngọn lửa ấy ban phát cùng khắp cho những ngọn pháo bông nào muốn được cháy & blooming...
    For how long, it's none of my business anymore.
    Well, actually, as long as they think they're happy with that, I am happy for them too!
    Why so, huh?
    Ah, có lẽ vì tôi là một "mụ" human không được bình thường cho lắm (down-to-earth normalcy?)...

    Otherwise, he must be a true *Hijo de La Luna*

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    The man who comes back through the Door in the Wall
    Will never be quite the same as the man who went out
    He will be wiser but less sure
    Happier but less self-satisfied
    Humbler in acknowledging his ignorance
    Yet better equipped to understand the relationship of words to things
    Of systematic reasoning to the unfathomable mystery
    Which it tries, forever vainly, to comprehend

    Aldous Huxley
    The Doors of Perception


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    *Little one:

    All those days watching from the windows
    All those years outside looking in
    All that time never even knowing
    Just how blind I've been
    Now I'm here blinking in the starlight
    Now I'm here suddenly I see
    Standing here it's all so clear
    I'm where I'm meant to be

    And at last I see the light
    And it's like the fog has lifted
    And at last I see the light
    And it's like the sky is new
    And it's warm and real and bright
    And the world has somehow shifted
    All at once everything looks different
    Now that I see you

    *Daddy:

    All those days chasing down a daydream
    All those years living in a blur
    All that time never truly seeing
    Things, the way they were
    Now she's here shining in the starlight
    Now she's here suddenly I know
    If she's here it's crystal clear
    I'm where I'm meant to go


 

 

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