Sunday, August 19, 2012

nineteen sun and eight moon all I wanted was the world

Nineteen Sun and Eight Moon there is two thousand and twelve me...

Twenty four candle has been blow, the legacy has been watched.
I can see the bottom of my treasure box, as I still eating the words in school.
Seeing ugly ducklings becoming white swans, I burning in fire under the water.
Southern energy is my secret, it bought an ear for me.

19.08.2012

Keep looking......................................

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