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♥ Monday, October 20, 2008

Being petty of bits of paper on the ground
Irritating to act like a monkey
Jump into sea and go sip a mouthful of saltwater
Experience the taste of the salt is as similar as a torture
As grand news being telecast
Worm that move about lazily
Baby are looking for woodpecker mother
Volcanoes erupted and said nothing
Dead flower are grown and love flirting with the baby
Words flew out to be sarcastic
Comparing is the unchangable nature
Good in influence people's mind
Match a stick that become a big flame
Adding fuel to make a big spark
Making it believing and spread across the ocean
Foolish to believe a silly thing
A unmistakable truth is jealous
Blood flew out from your back
You had been stab!!!
To meet the needs of it all they believe
Knowing nothing of a truth bits of paper
Furious to experience the fumes that filled
Bump onto a great china wall
Taking it as innocents
And never sing the apologise song
Poem extracted from centred japan <> A Story Of Guessing

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