Wise word

living is choice, then from that maximum that according to good you,real ugly choice even also haves good matter

Sabtu, 13 November 2010

awaken

my liver as leaf by the side of street
drooped weaken at the end of one's rope
sweeped by wind
even I not tau where that fragments goes
now I look for that fragment
to my chain [again]
but where that fragment remains
my see you that hold it
return,return that fragment
I do not willing to fall nextI want to reach for and compile my dream [again]
yes I wish renascent

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