Sunday, December 13, 2009

Spicy curry and heart-stabbing smile

Sometimes I could taste memories. The frothy cappuccino and our hearty laughs. The salty sea and the trickle of our sweats mingled together. The spicy curry and a heart-stabbing smile. The refreshing mints and the sound of the beautiful song. I swear sometimes I could taste memories.
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