mind inside bowl
Saturday, 19 November 2011
ONCE
So there goes my life.
Passing by with every yellow lines
Passing by with stop sign
Quitely roads.
Alone.
How I can I be so strong?
How?
Tell me.
No sleep tonight.
Keep driving these dark highway.
With the moon fades.
One more night gone.
Only left few more years.
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