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♥ Joanne
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Ballerina
yuying-rian

Dancing is her first love. &Passion is just what fills her. To her,dance is just like a river. It keeps on flowing, There is never an end to it.

Everyday is a beginning.Who knows what surprises are there waiting for us in the future? Life is short, so just enjoy every minute of it.Lastly,it's Faith is what keeps her going.






Date : Friday, August 28, 2009
Time : 9:33 PM
Title :

" In every dark night of the soul
lost to searing shooting pain
sounds of joy will echo
pushing away wet clogging leaves of long dead tulips "


i heard a voice saying , " someone will be there to hear. " but i can't help but to feel doubtful. :(