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ºWhatever Rocks Your Soulº
Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.
PROFILE.
Name: Samuel Lim Yu Jun

Birthday: 1st September 1992

School: Anglo-Chinese School (Barker Road)

Contact: lim_yu_jun@msn.com

RULES
• Do not rip anything off..
• No vulgarities.
• No spamming.
• Please tag before you leave.
Thank you, and goodbye.

VOICE


CLOSE TO MY HEART
  • Chloe
  • Caleb Lim
  • Nic
  • Sherylene
  • Karen
  • THE PAST
    September 2006
    October 2006
    November 2006
    December 2006
    January 2007
    April 2007
    February 2008
    March 2008
    April 2008
    May 2008
    June 2008
    July 2008
    August 2008
    September 2008
    October 2008
    November 2008
    December 2008

    ? CREDITS
    To The Person Who Made The Skin.

    The Poem. "The One"
    Sunday, February 03, 2008 @ 2/03/2008 09:16:00 PM
    The One

    The time is now
    whether the love we have is genuine.
    Perfect harmony
    Is never perfect
    The rhymes of life
    Devastates my heart
    Akin to the troubles of life.
    Choices I have to make
    Are the choices I dread
    Reflections of my halcyon heart
    Isn’t as peaceful I feel.
    So who do I love?
    Who do I adore?
    Who do I like?
    And who would I fight…
    The choices yet again
    Are along my way
    Just like the rain
    It brings me pain.
    Lunging towards the heart
    Fragile as it is
    When it misses the beat
    It shatters into bits.

    So why am I wrong
    Am I near the answer?
    finding a way
    Battling the sword
    That has be put against me
    I will never abort.
    The Sword Of The Spirit is my weapon
    Against all odds.
    So is the answer clear?
    Has it ever been.
    The love I’ve found
    Has been an illusion
    Pieces of the puzzle
    Lost in oblivion
    Will it ever be?
    Will it ever be….

    Together forever
    Or never ever.
    The thought antagonizes me
    So we weren’t on terms
    We weren’t conversing
    So what?
    Couldn’t things start now?
    The messenger is in comfort
    The keys are all set
    But the words just seem to come out all wrong.

    The feeling is right
    The time is ripe
    Though the words just bring hurt

    No pain is inflicted on the other side
    Therefore the mouth will be shut tonight..






    Something I wrote during Superteens camp. sry to start out so sad but uhh
    this is how im reviving my blog. =D
    hahah

    and Chloe! SIS! QUICK HEAL THEN CAN TALK ON THE PHONE =P
    hahah and please recognise my voice. dun "huh? huh?"
    hahaha =P