Monday, August 17, 2015


On my main page, I welcome my new friends 

with flowers, I forget to do it here. I will do it 


I always remember daisies, we left the city 

Andrew was born, for Singapore. We came back 

for holidays 10 years later, and my two surviving 

girls went down the mountain slope to pick these

embarrassing it was. I said let them. In my heart,

I wish Andrew too was there. (Here you are, i 

have another entry for my blog.)

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