| HOODIE
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adjusting
still wonders what it takes to be happy
depressed?
backpack
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| WHO AM I (Lili Frost)
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Today, on the street
In the metro,
It's a melancholy day
No one speaks
Passing you by
Wondering why
Today, like any day
Rolled out of bed
Talked on the telephone
Went to the doctor, she said
You're OK
Still I wonder
Who am I
Today in the air
On the water
Ships pass you by
Clouds fantasize
Dragging shapes across the sky
Wondering why
Who am I
Clarion crows for the courtsmans brigade
Centuries before on this very stage
Gypsies serenade, passed through DNA
And so it found its way
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maystar * designs
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Thursday, September 08, 2005
@9:20 am
Scenario:
So where are we going?
I duno.
Oh k.
So there they were. Under the void deck. Til 5 in the morning. Accompanied by boredom and smoke. And a 'found' newspaper.He got stories. She doesnt. He talks in long sentences. She replied in short make-a-sentence-from-what-she-just-said sentences. He was hyper. She was sleepy. They were hungry so they went 7-11 which was an irritating moment for her because he irritate her. He then prob got pissed cause she claimed that she's hungry but a small packet of RITz biscuit was all she grabbed. Silence. Her eyes closed. She couldnt smell his cologne anymore. Too much ciggies. Unpeaceful sleep, she got up, took her wallet, a light kiss on head and see-u-soon was all he gets.
Now, should they meet in the first place?
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