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Jan 10, 2006 01:16


"In the garden, in the garden, and in the garden.

There is only one golden key but couple of silvers to spare.

I want to find my seat and the value of my existence
From myself up until today
I will shed my clothes and strip myself bravely
Like the roses whirling in freedom
Even if I have to seperate the two of us
I will change the world."

[this shit have been poetically stuck in my mind for entire three days..
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