Notice you.2 seats in front.Splendid,I thought.Signficant, I felt.
Not at this moment.They wept.The rider was like a boy. Hearing your voice.
It changes the mood.Anxious,terrified,happiness.Running with the flow.
Stop.I waited.Waited.Waited.Waited.And,still waiting indeed.
It sure can be both.But its neither truth nor lie.Feeling the power.
Thursday, May 28, 2009
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Posted by Asyraf.S at 3:26 PM
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