Thursday, May 25, 2006

Catastrophe

Too much to think about what must I do in a short time to be like what I used to be.

I know I am just like the rest, grow older.

I was talking about what I felt before... I didn't have the burdens as much as I do now.

Sometimes I think I better use a blindfold and then move fastly... No matter what happen, make no difference.

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