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Monday, July 28, 2008

Music: Photo - Ryan Cabrera

I never knew your favourite colour. Was it blue or black? Or maybe you were the kind who would opt for red.

I never knew your ambition. Were you the one who had dreams to change the world? Or just someone who would be happy doing something you loved to do?

I never knew your favourite instrument. Do you like guitars? Or maybe you preferred just listening to music without actually making it.

I never knew your birthday. Was it in the summer? Or when the leaves fell in September? Perhaps it's in December, when everything turned white.

I never knew your favourite author. I didn't even know if you liked reading. Were you the kind who would read of authors like Tolstoy? Or maybe you just read books by contemporary authors.

I never knew what it's like to know you.