Are there people would ask me when will I
never wrote a word?
Are there people will find my name when I
never left an impression?
my writing is me, me impossible is writing
working my fingers to my brain
but not with me
me is a collection of potential behaviors sin
I was the composition of meat bone blood
which may have absorbed the illicit goods
I am not mine, the neighborhood has been claimed
Is there anyone I ever received is different from my writing?
Berjayalah sentences that I wrote
because they make friends and enemies that respects
I want to put myself into my writing
hope I can get the same respectful title
Writing is a modest production of brain
can not chat with the prilakuku
produced by the subjective intentions
writing to tell about me to the world
while I never do the same
to writing ....
Thursday, December 31, 2009
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