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Thursday, May 21, 2009

Forlorn Boy


I used to have this beautiful box where I put it all in then I add wings so it could fly away...

Sometimes It comes back to me and it tell me old tales of my past... It haunts me, it scares me.. it bothers me,...
I don't know what to do with the box. Really I don't

So I just gave it a hug for one last time and let it go...fly away.... since every action has an equal opposite reaction... I reassure myself that when something is set to motion, it can't help itself but to build momentum... so just please go and never come back...

To hope that I won't hear the tales of a forlorn boy ever again.

Stay where I can see you

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