Sarcasm

Wednesday, July 15, 2009


In a fine morning whilst I'm heading to the west and leaving the east,

My shadow is in front of me.

When I look back, the sun still houses my heart.

Whilst I'm walking forward and left you behind,

Life builds up itself.

Whenever I think of you, our memories shine my way.

For Bangna and Wawa

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