At first I thought this mysterious lonely Rose to be an imitation. I touched it's petals and realized, "wow! it's real! what's a nice rose like you doing in a place like this?" She was a very thirsty Rose when I found her. So I picked up a container, filled it with water and set on a bookshelf like so.As I started to tell people about the rose incident, all made comments about Brendan sending it to me.
A Blog About My Love, Brendan Lai-Wing Leung (Jan 18, 1976- Feb 7, 2018).
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Lamia by Genesis The scent grows richer, he knows he must be near, He finds a long passageway lit by chandelier. Each step he takes, the per...
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I didn't want to disturb Brendan while he is on his cosmic exploration of the universe and beyond with his sidekick ‘Boy’ aka: Jack...
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Elegy “Your dexterous wit will haunt us long, wounding our grief with yesterday, your laughter is a broken song; and death has f...
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My email to Animal Hospital of Soquel... Good morning, I've been receiving messages about appointments for Whiskey, Brendan Leung...
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