Sabtu, 03 Maret 2012

there is a story. there is laughter. and there are stories that are stored.



If loose my breath 

All the steps are tired

All the time lost

But shadow  fixed

 Remind me of all, my friend
Us for ever, we believe
We scatter direction and never tired
Remind me of all, my friend


 Remind me of all, my friend 


We are forever, my friend


We like the story, my friend

Remind me of all, my friend




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