I always loved Anggun- she epitomises Malay beauty; the bronzed skin, dark hair and an innate elegance. I love that she speaks french and dances like a dream.
Today I was running a blood gas I suddenly reminded of this song. Something from my youth.
I don't regret this, all these feelings I'm going through -it gives all the sad love songs context.
Maybe I will cut my hair and get red gel nail polish on my feet. Can't quite get a cat, though I should say hello to Jun.
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