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Hated to be blame.
Hated to be said.
Hated to be hated

Wished to be alone.
Wished to forgot.
Wished there is a place for me walk around alone.

A place which have no worries, with lotz of love and caring, a care-free enviroment.

Siting along soft comfy white sand, viewing the beautiful deep blue sea, seeing the the raindow draw across the blue sky and feel the brezee blowing onto my face.

Just wish all the bad lousy harmful memory is blown away.

Just blow all away....

to be continued...