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Scribbling [a] Runaway History


Like Shakespeare in Love


Hello (:

I'm Sylvia. I enjoy the company of good friends and food.
I'm currently,
serving as a chair at Teck Ghee Youth Executive Committee;
chasing dreams at Molehill;
and doing Marketing & Public Relations at Levitate Studios.

Join my endeavors with the following:
Singapore Open Gaming Convention 2015
SG50 Countdown Party @ Bishan Park
via Teck Ghee YEC and social media!

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Wednesday, 4 August 2010
The First Word that Matters
Maybe its self - conditioned.
It seems that only one emotion flows out.
Will, was all it took to keep the rest inside.
Hurt inflicted on old scars afresh;
When will it heal when they keep bleeding like that?
You slit, you bruise - you could kill with words.
Leave the gregarious dreams to flamingos and trees.
Me, myself and maybe I.
One promise, no other, its hard to define.
Day and night - I'll try take flight.


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