Thursday, 20 June 2013


It goes like that once in a while,
You were epidemic
Then it hits you are a pandemic!
Medic may search for a cure and a pilot for a plane,
But for what will you search, when your body is in a middle of endless corrosion
Patriots will say "it's OK"
But I might just play on and still find my way

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Tuesday, 4 June 2013

Go as far as you can

Go the farthest you can
Without thinking about me
Go farthest you can
Without drinking
Alcohol wee...
Without thinking about me
Without thinking about tea

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Monday, 3 June 2013

story 1

'I gonna die here...' whispered Jacob, 'no, might be here'
he managed to move his eyesight from one place to another
'...or maybe here' so many places
so little choice... 'I don't know how to handle it... what if there is no God?'
'how i was leaving matters not if i don't know how i gonna die'
Too much 'I'.

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