Aboard my toes, across each glare;
My eyes gets tired even,
Away from you, dreams i'd dare;
No lines between the mirrors;
Do what you must, but I insists,
Along, still in this crypt of forever sleep.
Masama bang mangarap?
1/25/2005
Calling on AManda please proceed to counter 3
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At last, matagal ko na ring hindi nakita ang face nya.
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