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    <title>A Chance With You</title>
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    <description>A Chance With You</description>
    <lastBuildDate>Wed, 21 Feb 2007 22:10:01 PST</lastBuildDate>
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    <copyright>Copyright 2007.</copyright>
    <category>Poetry</category>
    <category>Writing</category>
    <category>Reading</category>
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      <title>LIfe's Cruel</title>
      <link>http://jerome.blogdrive.com/archive/210.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 21 Feb 2007 14:09:10 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>When you forward and see a block
Do you continue the path or halt to a stop
You walk on and hit the wall
The bang so loud forces a fall
Blood stream from the top
Flowing rapidly down the corpse
Ascending towards the heaven
As though you were forgiven
What do you know?
Everything froze
An obstacle met
Your happy ending not just yet
Pull and drag from the below
Take your tools and cast a stone
It spells your name
LIfe's no longer cookies and cream
Filled with burns and tears
This is hell you're at
There's no looking back now but if you do
Maybe you should just stop, cos life's cruel...</description>
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      <title>DON'T TURN AROUND</title>
      <link>http://jerome.blogdrive.com/archive/209.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 25 Sep 2006 12:51:45 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>My heart is raining tears
But still you didn't know of the pain
You were there right beside me
Yet you managed to stay out of the rain
The wheel on my hand became soft
I can heard my heart breaking
You never knew how much I love you
I'm driving into an meaningless ending
The presence you have beside me
Slowly fades off as you leave
As the door shuts and so has my heart
Gone together with you on another journey

What I thought was real become a dream
Written on a piece of paper
The story of our love or is it just mine
It doesn't matter as it flew off in tears
I'll walk with you till the... (more)</description>
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      <title>I'LL REMEMBER YOUR SMILE</title>
      <link>http://jerome.blogdrive.com/archive/208.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 17 Sep 2006 01:42:11 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Chapter 5 : Just my luck
God will not take away something from you without return something else in favour. But the saying goes for that God has given you something, and he will expect something in return.
While I was finally having some fun, times flies and I have to surrender the temporary happiness. The rest of the day was all about wondering &quot;what could have been&quot; as I see Irys and her boyfriend cuddling while organizing the activities. Why must they be so close to get things done? Can't they just keep away from one another and give me peace to my mind?
Seriously, at this point, I... (more)</description>
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      <title>I'LL REMEMBER YOUR SMILE</title>
      <link>http://jerome.blogdrive.com/archive/206.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 07 Sep 2006 11:23:33 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>CHAPTER 4 : THREE IS A CROWD
Seeing someone you love happy isn't at all any happier for yourself.
The freshmen camp sucks. And I'm not embarrassed to describe the camp in a word and leave this paragraph for the next line.
Apparently I thought I can just waste my time on the meaningless and endless ice breaker games the camp had organized and not focus myself on the prized procession, Irys. OK, focus focus, opps, there goes my eyes on her again. But often and not, the beautiful sight would evanesce when I row my eyes over to her left. Imagine this, Jessica Alba standing there. You are in... (more)</description>
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      <title>I'LL REMEMBER YOUR SMILE</title>
      <link>http://jerome.blogdrive.com/archive/205.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 17 Aug 2006 17:02:29 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>CHAPTER 3 : DECISION ON A SPOT
&quot;Who's the pretty girl over there beside your mum?&quot; 
I looked around the flower shop from the counter where I'm standing and even made the effort to move a little to look over the blind spots behind some huge sunflowers but I could not located the person whom Dong was referring to. Well, if you knew Dong as much as I do, you will practically know that by pretty girl, we're looking at people like Angelina Jolie, Drew Barrymore, Kate Hudson. People of a certain age yet of a certain class. But honestly speaking, I am not able to see anyone near that region of... (more)</description>
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      <title>I'LL REMEMBER YOUR SMILE</title>
      <link>http://jerome.blogdrive.com/archive/204.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 11 Aug 2006 13:30:15 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>CHAPTER 2 : THE FRESHMEN CAMP
Love is never a smooth journey. But anyway, who said it was going to be one in the first place?
The sudden love at first sight on Irys dug a hole in my pocket. The freshmen orientation chalet wasn't as cheap as I thought it would be. Initially I felt it was worth it, every cent of it, every effort to sign up for it, every anticipation to be in it. It was worth it. I was loving every moment as it draws closer to the date until I saw Irys again. The sight of Irys is a delight. It's the dung beside the flower that stink up the picture. Who's the guy holding your... (more)</description>
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      <title>I'LL REMEMBER YOUR SMILE</title>
      <link>http://jerome.blogdrive.com/archive/203.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 04 Aug 2006 14:23:02 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>CHAPTER 1 : FLOWERY LOVE
Some said that it was love at first sight. I thought so too.
Her name was Irys. Spell differently but pronounce and describe as of the flower. I don't know much about the flower but through her, I believe that it symbolises gentleness in a beauty. I knew it was going to be a long dreadful first day in school but her voice seems to brighten the room. 
&quot;Morning everyone and welcome to your new home. &quot;
The sweet voice, the cutie pie look. Oh my gosh, I'm feeling right at home immediately. Those introduction talks and speeches weren't really beneficial as I steal time... (more)</description>
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      <title>BROKEN WINGS</title>
      <link>http://jerome.blogdrive.com/archive/202.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 15:46:57 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I heard this song before many times
From the voice of land divine
Full of sorrow and living lies
Cries made up all the lines
The burden of the white wings
Solemnly an angel sings
She was cursed
Never able to be with her love
Soaring continuously in the sky
Who knows of the tears that can't dry
There is nothing we can do
Just listen to the song of cruel
He was mortal and she was an angel
A forbidden love shared that brought tears

She tried to tear her wings
So as to be with him
But the mortal died
And she ran out of grief
Now what we all see
Of an angel with broken wings
Singing a... (more)</description>
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      <title>UNACCEPTED</title>
      <link>http://jerome.blogdrive.com/archive/201.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 31 May 2006 17:54:02 GMT</pubDate>
      <description> 
Agonizingly surviving every breath I take
Betraying my thoughts with a smile I fake
 
Thinking of you bring pains to my heart
A dagger through my love you had cut
 
Diverging my thoughts to other useless stuffs
Only started, I have already find it too tough
 
The more I try to forget everything of you
The more I indulged into your spirit I feel
 
Too deeply in love to leave without hurt
There is only heartache I will be serve
 
You will always be someone else dear
So it’s time to say goodbye now not later
 
Continue to breathe and endure the pain
I will try to enjoy my... (more)</description>
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      <title>FROM MY HEART</title>
      <link>http://jerome.blogdrive.com/archive/200.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 25 May 2006 12:49:50 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
Since the day I confess to you, I was never the same 
My love for you grew uncontrollably by each passing days
I can visualize you by my side even as I shut my eyes
For you are here to stay in my heart, always on my mind
 
I could tell you how I much I love you but I wouldn't
As I believe actions speak louder than words is it not
Hence I shower you with whatever little possession I have
Giving in my best to let your heart knows that I love and care
 
But no matter how hard I try, I keep in mind of this
That you are not ready to believe and willing accept me
You were once betrayed... (more)</description>
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