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L I Y A N A' S . T H O U G H T S
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Monday, April 11, 2005
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Sentosa on Monday
Mood: Hyper on Tanjong
I missed Sentosa. Tanjong Beach. The Beach... The clear waters, the hot white sands.. I lay on the sand with a book stuck at page 21.. Keeping my eyes awake fighting a siesta..
I tasted sweet things.. Smelled clinical memories.. Snuggled among the cool breeze.. Skin tingled by all textures..
And rain fell by the millions... The skies having a percussion concert.. Of timpanis and cymbals and bass drums.. Clearing the sand of footprints..
In the warmth of comfort.. I laughed and played in the rain.. Waiting for clear blue skies again.. And calm green waters
Love? The beach, Getting wet, Or the memory?
Kissed.. Hugged.. Cuddled.. Felt..
Harley Davidson Bicycles.. Fries eating Peacock.. Over priced items... Rum & Raisin Ice cream..
Full of Chinese and Japanese groups snapping away.. Filipino families and Caucasian friends.. Indian couples and a German hunk with his boyfriend.. And a Malay girl..
Heading to the Fountain.. A Magical Fountain.. Of Laser Lights and Water.. Mist and Fire..
Kiki the Green monkey.. And a clown of some sort.. Hello, hello, hello... Cock-eyed Merlion..
To the bus from Sentosa.. Back to mainland.. A goodbye kiss.. And a memory of Sentosa on Monday...