Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Built Slowly To The Last

won't last long
the panel of observers are waiting to be chosen
and even in the future
the sweet is never as sweet without the sour
the decision to face the last remaining fear of heights
to meet brilliant journey of self-awakening
happiness are about to live a real life
and how to let what i got in my mind out
remember what someone told me once
that every passing minute
is another chance to turn it all around

i open my eyes

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