memories come hunting me again
with the sound of fire wave .
thru the sorrow street , where i was 13th .
its a place . full of desire , smile , and everything i could't imagine .
the sun shining thru my dark living room .
where i was 12th .
it's start all over again and again .
yesterday comes tomorrow and the next .
where i have a rubik cube and a brain .
it was my lucky day . where i met a girl .
have a big smile on her face .
words of wisdom .
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
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