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E ger's called Valerie, born 18th jan 1985. A pianist, keyboardist, percussionist. Loves photography, lomo, life. Embraces life with richness of colour.

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Tuesday, August 24, 2004

My life is now like, sitting at a coffee house, sipping a hot cup of cuppaucinno. watching life pass me by. busy people on the streets breezing by. Suddenly, really feel quite alone. Weird but yah. Alone. Its a strange aura that i used to feel before complex issues. Its sadly refreshing. Then, you realise that, you're no longer one of those people walking by on the streets enjoying life. Rather, you become one of those people looking at people enjoying life, and saying "hey, life is splendid you know." Then, you start doing things individually, thinking about things so very often. Praying even more for strength, and wisdom. And when the chaos has settled, you realise that God is showing himself more then ever. Then, when dusk falls, you pick up your bag and sip the last bit of the cuppauccino and walk through the door onto the windy streets.

And here the story ends.
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