Monday, January 7, 2008

Street Main Dream

Just like a shock
Then a child on the road
Running to a light,
A glam on the sign.
The melody into the night,
A mid in the past, right
To a city painted of blue.
While the trees flew
On my side space,
The moon was on my face.
All the sky painted of white.
Just two rabbit in the rest.
What should I guess
I did not tell yet.
And in all of this
Only a tight wonder
Continues to get me over.


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