Monday, March 12, 2007

A Piece of Trash

whatever happens, life's supposed to be for a big smile --> like that, hohoo. IF tmr'll never come, dun stand yr eyes, dun lose yr sight.. look around to everYthing now today. tmr's a time still far away, today's everything you stand to pay. we think, we feel; we think, we scare; all those things, u noe,'re just nightmares... no real, no value. everYthing's got to be refreshed... but remember.. only valuable, good things are stored, the rest should be let go to its place...

a blue sky, a beautiful silent night with a crashing dream of tmr...

lying down on the floor, looking straight to the door, snoring with the rhythm of the wind...

wispering a word of emotion, felling deep inside of illusion, losing the view of a green road...

winking the eyes in a notion, thinking inside of a vision, smiling with a beautiful fake dream...

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