Minggu, 25 Maret 2012

A bunch of silly words about something


Due to the stranger that we met

Suddenly come along which flat

In the place where we first sat

Ask for something that she wait

I give things that the person kept

She gets something that I left



To the second set of coincidence

Happens twice like it was glance

Glooming all away as a part of dance

Such as creamy parts unite with brace

Look and see there’s no fence

Both as one facing the defiance



Right away comes the things abaft

Thing hasn’t clear as the number before last

Unclear as it only gleams, can’t guess

Thing has been prove as it has no rush

Destine us as two side of shiny glass

Soon, shadow bring us to the downtown lights

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