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Friday, March 27, 2009Y
LITERATURE PROJECT

To Kim and MH,
We'll be using this... ok?
I dun care if u object or anything
cause u all nvr find and suggest so me and siewyi decided liao...
Though im not sure whether this really IS a classical poem anot....
Anyways, u're to use this and complete whatever things u're gonna complete...
BY MONDAY PLEASE
U HAVE AMPLE TIME THANKYOU!
If not latest Tuesday.
DIE DIE MUST FINISH OK!
IF NOT I KILL U ARH!!!!

CHANGE

Remember me as I was then;
Turn from me now, but always see
The laughing shadowy girl who stood
At midnight by the flowering tree,
With eyes that love had made as bright
As the trembling stars of the summer night.

Turn from me now, but always hear
The muted laughter in the dew
Of that one year of youth we had,
The only youth we ever knew --
Turn from me now, or you will see
What other years have done to me.

Sarah Teasdale

9:19 PM happyy-stopp