My mind…


My mind…

 

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I thought of things these days
They came on my lonely way
And I don’t expect myself to say
What I see is being what I sway

People came along with me to pray
If something would turn back to pay
If something would happen today
I was missing what I was going to say

Woke up a middle of a starry night
I hope I could see lovely sky
I wish I could see moon light
I pray I could brighten up my sigh

I’d do something before saying goodbye
It was just like one of a darkest night
You saw nothing as gazing no light
My mind is darkest lonely frustrated night

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November 6th, 2007 11:31am

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