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30 October 2009 @ 12:06 pm
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Random thought.

You still left.
The sun still rises.
The cars still on roads.
The traffic light still changes.
The trains still run.
The streets still remain.
The shops still open.
The children still play.
The workers still work.
The people still walk.
The sun still sets.
The moon still appear.
The world still breathe.
I still live.

You still left to the other side,
Everything still breathe you over at my side.

Bonjour worn and torn.
Trust issues haunts the heart.
Get your train ticket and leave them.
Just like sticking chewing gums under the chapped wooden table.
 
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13 October 2009 @ 01:53 pm
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Fact is my desire to pity you is growing rapidly, poor commoners.
Your illogical thinking disgusts me.
The constant pop ups of film rolls.
Whatever memories you named it.
Honey, it reflects how hypocritical one can turn out to be.
It scares me, I fear it.
Bid goodbye to wonderland.
Hello the barbarous world.

Chew thy bones like how the vultures do.
Dig out thy heart and consume it like premium steak.
Eat it raw, baby.
 
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11 August 2009 @ 02:29 pm
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A man of courage full of faith and ego.
Took a step forward on to the fragile little wooden bridge.
And yet it turns out to be a disappointment to learn that everything is too late.
He fell right through and grieved over the moves he made.
He made a few mistakes..
And the few mistakes sum up to a remorse weeping creature.
And yes, the little wooden bridge?
Well, it's life.

 
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25 July 2009 @ 09:29 am
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Moments of silence.
Cruelty of the reality that devours me slowly.
Crushes into the sweet little dreams with how wonderful this world can be.
The engine are dying rapidly within me.
Acceptance of little facts piles up to a million little jigsaw pieces.
I doubt I want to see the whole picture.
I'm jaded,
Leave me, you little weird sorrow.

Rainbow after rain.
Happy little tot. 

 
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