The sail,
cruising on smoothly
the waves rough but
the winds; a complement
the stars, beacon;
the guides at night.
The dock within sight.
Then wham,
it hit something
its majestic sail wavers
the winds cease
the stars, beacon flicker
while the dock remains at sight
it grows fainter
the complacency
a fallacy.
Tuesday, 9 September 2008
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4 comments:
OI! don't sound so emo laa T_T kenapa ini... hahaha no la its ur blog, u have the right to write watever you want. but still, anything just sms me or gimme a call ok? my turn to be pelampung! though a replacement of who i dunno la. Da Wei maybe =p
HHAHAHA OMG. OMG. PLEASEEEEE!!!
public jian public.
hhahaha but yeah, it's because something went wrong with my stuff at the last minute.. and I really don't like mending things last minute. hahaha sigh what to do?
but anyway thanks, ur not a pelampung k. ur the real thing hahaaha i don't have a bobdog. lol
Lol its a joke la~ don't take it seriously hehehe sorry tho :p
u don't need a bobdog. all you need is an adjacent =p
HAHA
now happy lor semua sudah siap xD
nah la.. just jk. It's not real.
hahah, anyway, i know you're very happy with adjacent. hopefully, my intuition is right for u!
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