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Sunday, November 21, 2004 edit nomore and/or noone friedmaggienoodles on thursday throwingofclothes everywhere in my room screamsandlaughters in the house shoppingatnovena&unitedsquare on saturaday evenings supersoakerandbubblegunfights bitchingandgossiping of our neighbours cominghomeLATE, knowing for sure there will be someone to open the door sitingarounddreaming toironmyclothes thethreeofuswatchinglightyears runningdowntobuyREDBEANCOOKIEsnCREAMCHOCOicecreams, to chill our heated bodies towashmycupsnplates sleepingonyourlap whenever we are tired or sick countingonyou to keep siblings' secrets delibratelyarugingforthesake aruging tolazearoundonmondayevenings toaskifilookFAT inthatsimpyslinkytop tomendmyforevermessybed toaskwhoisFATTER tocomparemyheightnweight orderingpizzaSonsaturdays toshowmyevergrowingshoescollection buyingKFCandeatingsecretly in the kitchen simply noONE.noting. the nights are gonna be cold and quiet without you it has only been 3 hours since you waved goodbye at us but it seems like 3 days. aunty, we miss you. : '''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''' (
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