Wednesday, December 14, 2005


Yesterday, there was no goodbyes.
Today, there was no morning hi
A glare, a moving glare
Someday, there will be nothing
No passing by, no smiles and no concern

Trying to be very productive today. *smucks* And yes, stop being confused. I will start by reading up on eagles, hawkers and turbine!

If there is one thing I want to tell you today
You told me, some happiness must be fought for. But I am not fighting.
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