A truth out of a thousand lies,
Do you call that a truth or lie?
I couldn't find anymore reasons,
I tired all i could,
But i couldn't lie to myself,
Dreams are hard to follow,
March would bring salvation,
So much of a salvation,
Like rain drops dropping on the parched earth,
I feels at ease,
perhaps love,
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Ernest Beyond Doubt
I’m Seventeen and counting, currently pursuing a diploma in Ngee Ann Poly. I love photography, it’s in my bloodline. Boutiques hopping interest me, while movie watching is my lullaby. I’m fascinated by mountain biking, the exhilarating feeling of bashing through bushes complement my life.