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In Bed and Awake...

Purposively anticipating every moment that will unfold, I stay wide awake to catch the first glimpse of glory. Leaves fall killing all existing memories, but that does not matter much for I live to make new ones with you.

Forever chasing kismet ...

Friday, February 1, 2008

Let Go!

It never stops

Counting the moments's ends is what

Makes it alive, satisfied...

Another hour to another time,

It carelessly marks the boundaries

of separation, cold

It wrote a hundred deaths, scarred

Nothing is enough

The clock will never stop...

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