Jumat, 22 Januari 2010

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The noble heart allures me to follow its spell
Lighten, they are the constellation of stars
A hope comes in nightmare
Unprecedented to me before
The cockroaches make it spoof to laugh
Their preach derogatory always offends me
“Hey heel! Don’t you have pride?”
“O my gash, the heel is lying to the sky!”
Though I disguised and live in slum
The light perceived what I’ve done
So don’t blame me and stare at me
Because I deserve to fly with them
I’m not talking with the moon
I’m reaching the moon

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