De Facto Smiles covering up all the sorrow, but there is nothing i can borrow, as i am never ever willing to bow, at anyone who gives me a blow. Why if they can get their wishes, why can't i grab my own blisses? If they never give a dame care, then why i couldn't give a blare? Not a pure angelical sweetheart, ordinary human with sinful heart, as simple as turning both hands, as painful as a pain in your arse. Things always possess their limit, it is what all of us have to admit, it is no use rushing things madly, faith plays games such daringly. Nowhere to turn the head back, no ways to colour eyes in black, things always the way they are, blinks will not do any good care. *2006.07.23* ---- 莫名其妙的乱七八糟 UpplevMuzik~* http://kocucul49.spaces.live.com --

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