28th November '07

Strewn between books
A life which is life
A thought which thinks
The same stuff over and over again…

Past rekindles a flame
A flame which burns so brightly
Burns my insides…
But this heat I like
This sunny smoldering feeling

I have a mission
I have a goal
I have a dream
I have, I have, I have.
I had?

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