After much soul-searching, I realised what made my life fall short of quintessential completeness - a farewell kiss.
It all makes sense now.
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Life, as seen from the eyes of a hopeless narcissist. A true story of one man's journey through life's little pleasures and pointless struggles; a man whose last friends died 65 million years ago; a man who believes evolution has taken a step back after Velociraptors...
This is the inspirational story of his life, his experiences, joys, sorrows, women and dinosaurs; his sometimes hilarious, sometimes tragic escapades and his one true love: himself.
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3 comments:
i truly wish you kisses and hugs - everlasting ones. and if tomorrow there need be a farewell let death decide it.
nijamaa thaanga mudila!
Amen
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