"I locked up my heart without feeling the warmth of love. Doomed to go down a long road with no one to assist me. As I turn a blind eye to every man that try to slither their way into my heart, I wish that one day to be like a rose and blossom. For my true love shall take my soul away." -Taneea T

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"Time. The enemy of us all. Hold a watch to your ear and listen. Tick tock, tick tock...those are the hoof beats of the Reaper's pale horse. 'Half past eight, he's at your gate. Quarter to four, a knock on the door.' Unwinding is the mortal coil that drives the gears to tick and toil, until at last, it rests, unwound, and we lay silent in the ground." -Anonymous