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Cinta

Negaraku Land of which the heart of my feet grazes upon– I walk slowly, my feet submerged in rainwater, There is no shade above my head, but all the better,…
A Self Portrait (and a whisper)
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A Self Portrait (and a whisper)

To my future self, who I am sure must bethe same as I am now, for stagnancy has always been our greatest friend, our oldest foe: Let us pretend, just for a…
In The Mood for Love and Me
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In The Mood for Love and Me

It is a restless moment.  In the last scene of In The Mood For Love, Mr Chow tells his secret – whatever it is – to a hole in Angkor…
Sometimes I Think
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Sometimes I Think

Selling Dreams  Leya In my dreams, I am still a little girl, Yearning to be pretty one day,  Hoping that my sepet eyes might just change, Wishing to be somebody,…