Sunday, August 1, 2010

Its super quiet at my place,
no cars or buses going past.
The house is empty, as always on sunday.
Its 9:50am.

I just cleared the inbox, not really the type to keep messages.
read the email I sent, its definitely from me.
I can't recognized it thou, the content.
I do mean what I wrote but its weird reading it, somehow.
yeah, after that much happened,
What do I want at the end of it?
What do I seek from this chase?
Yes.

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